I’ve been going back to this song a lot:
Just because I’ve grown used to the weight, it doesn’t mean it’s not heavy
I really hope one day I don’t feel as conflicted about being away from Mexico on March 8th
I speak a lot about sun, but there’s so many people in my life that already feel like sunshine
As I’ve grown older I’ve grown fonder of very specific parts of my body. At the moment it’s my wrists
5 girlfriends sitting around a table, sharing a bottle of wine and small plates. I swear this immediately adds 5 years of life, it has to…
Sitting under the sun by myself, coffee in hand, must add another 2-3 years (but these just cancel themselves out really, they’re just making up for the ones I lost during the winter):
I love having a local pub and loving my local pub. It brings a new kind of comfort to my life
Even with London’s constant rain, I’ve hardly ever smelled petrichor here. And I miss it
This week a good Guinness in the sun felt like an Aperol Spritz at the beach:
Small acts of kindness are underrated
UK weather has messed up my brain. It’s 5C BUT it’s sunny? “I’ll have an iced latte please”
There’s a feeling so magical, almost inexplicable about getting lost between a group of women dancing together. Doesn’t matter how long you’ve known them for, or if you’ll ever see them again. It’s that moment. That’s it:
I love my morning walks to the gym with Tom, even if it’s just 1 minute of it
British TV is bizarre!
Some things will always be worth investing in:
There’s nothing like a sunny, crisp morning walk along the canal
See ya next week! Or more like you’ll see me next week, but maybe I will see you too, who knows? This could actually work… Xx
5 girlfriends sharing a bottle of wine 💜💜💜
A good Guinness in the sun 🙂↕️