The fact that the 22nd of May marked the start of Chelsea in Bloom had been in my calendar for months, ever since my beady little flora-seeking eyes had noticed it swing by in an email or Instagram ad.
It’s kind of like a diary. Just the kind that you keep 6 months later.
Knits and Kits. Oh yeah, and DAME FRIGGIN’ JUDI DENCH
One morning, in Kalbarri, I met the most beautiful of creatures…
The happenings of the week we entered August. Featuring fancy food, fake forests and the most beautiful mould-lemon you’ll ever see.
Hi everyone. It’s Monday which means I am already behind in my week. Here’s a throwback post from… three (???) months ago. Back to the good old days when Pau and Zac were still with us.. and we spent an afternoon making a metric tonne of empanadas.
Look look! I made a thing!
Well hi! It looks like it might just be that time of year again…
It’s been nearly six years of living in Germany, and over three of being in Berlin. And yet, until last weekend, I had never visited Tempelhofer Feld.