Moving back to Norfolk.

  If you follow me on any social media you may have noticed that I am moving back to North Norfolk in the first week of August. This move was always on the cards within the next 6 months. London is very expensive and our lucky housing situation wasn’t going to last forever. I just…

Being 27…

It was my birthday yesterday. I turned the grand old age of 27.I celebrated at midnight with a Hendricks G+T and then walked Misty first thing in the morning. ( I am really starting to enjoy these early morning dog walking sessions, but more on that another day – this ones going to be brief)I…

The Future….

It’s the final week of the season. I have three front of house shifts, two cafe shifts and then we are done. The season ends on Saturday, but Saturday is also The Last Night of the Proms, so I won’t be working. I’m going to try my hardest to get to the after show party…

Now We Are Free…

I haven’t blogged in ages, for many reasons. The main one being coursework – and lots of it. A few 4000 word reports and my 10,000 word dissertation. As of May 29th 2012, when I was in Greece, but one of my lovely friends handed in my last report – I am free. I have…

Norfolk…

Tonight I had a sharp realisation about why I love Norfolk, and appreciate it so much more now I’ve “done” London.I took my dog for a walk, wearing the most amazing high vis jacket may I add.It was so quiet, and there was no light pollution.We didn’t see anyone for a whole 45 minuets.It was…

There is this thing called blogging….

I should try it some time really. Its been over six months since I last blogged. I would like to say that it is because I have been super busy with work, university and my stunning social life. But alas no. Nothing has really happened, and that is why I haven’t blogged. So over the…

Life, and what to do with it…..

It’s coming towards the end of the year again (already?) and so I delve into the ‘what am I doing’ scenarios again. Update from last years WDIWTDWML* question. I STILL DON’T KNOW. Fact. Shit. I have a year and a half left of university, which, if going by this semester is going to fly by,…