The Irritating Gentleman Part I
aka: Things that happened to me personally, and very specifically on public transport
Author: fishwithwhiskey
A tube, A top
I have a tendency to shed items as I hop my way from friend to friend across Europe.
Actually, it’s pronounced Kayleigh
Even though we didn’t dance in stilettos in the snow. We sure did stomp in our boots in the hall.
Mending
I’ve mentioned in a previous post that my NY resolutions are probably always going to be some sort of echo of what I came up with back in 2016.
The Bumblebee
My wordpress is filled with drafts. Which sometimes can feel more overwhelming than the fully blank page.
Dangle Dangle
I don’t have writer’s block, really. But real time caught up with blog time and the things that were half written don’t quite fit any more. So let’s start small.
Iceland IX: gas, cracks and whales
Actual whales.
Iceland VIII: all the rocks
In which I am a Dragon:
Baby Quokka
Back in Australia, my sister showed me some of the adorable outfits she made for her then-toddling daughter.
Iceland VII: the Ice Cave and a few more lights
Life has been both busy and tough recently- thus the several month pause in writing blogs. But it’s also not really surprising to me that the blog that got me stuck is the one about the ice cave.