From brunches to backpacking
The dreaded v word. It’s that time of that year again where the singletons shiver in fear and everyone in a relationship scrambles to find a gift to showcase their love to their significant other. The shops are full of ‘I love you’ merchandise and Tindr is rife with v day dick pics *shudders at…
Over the course of the past 2 years, I’ve noticed a change in myself and the way I feel towards the people around me. The younger version of myself was more abrupt, more confrontational and generally just fucking hard work. Although I still harbour some of these emotions, and have a tendency to speak my…
The internet. Where do I even start? Last Sunday whilst sitting on a bench in Greenwich, James and I were feeling philosophical and took some time to ponder how far mankind had come as a species (heavy, I know, but stay with me). We spoke about the way technology had progressed in the last 100…
Continue reading ➞ Is the internet the enemy of progression?
I awoke on Saturday morning, wide eyed and anxious to address the birthday-sized elephant in the room. Despite being a mere day older in my head, I seemed to have gained a whole year on my age overnight. 24. Where did the last year of my life go? Had I frittered it away, along with…
2017 was always going to be an eventful year for me. At the end of 2016 I was home from my first ever backpacking trip and I was unsure about what the next year ahead would have in store for me. Although I had a good job to come home to and was surrounded by…
Merry Christmas to everyone who reads this post, and I hope you all had fabulous days spent with the ones that you love. This post is of course 2 days late, as I’ve been rather busy seeing family (and eating) but as it’s the season of giving and goodwill, I know you will all let…
In an attempt to throw myself into as many festivities as I possibly could, whilst avoiding a trip to Winter Wonderland at all costs, I bit the Christmassy bullet and visited Winterville. At the risk of sounding like a Scrooge (a swear-word as far as I am concerned) Winter Wonderland just isn’t my bag. It’s…
