Fowey, despite bloody car and bloody nits* and bloody credit card arseholes, because fuck it we will have a good time this year.
* Nits no more, I hasten to add. Not the sort of thing… https://t.co/YhwGVkxEYK
Not a bad view of Dartmoor, this. Shame it was facilitated by the car dying (possible cam belt, 20k miles and 18 months before its service interval) en route home from super-stressful… https://t.co/zQvAzvYu7y
No, you had a somewhat trying day at work and are now questioning your sanity in choosing origami as your anger-releasing craft of choice. Beautiful papers, though. Am reduced to stroking… https://t.co/UquXoN4fcF
Meanwhile... This is my pots space. Feels kinda appropriate to be in a place made of earth while handling clay. Cob is a marvellous thing, and I feel bloody lucky to have this frankly… https://t.co/TUoQfF3VUl
Home: stove lit; smallest childebeest watching The Pink Panther; cats eating dinner; contemplating a lentil dal (hat-tip geoorganicsorganica and @sumawholefoods). Long day with no break… https://t.co/L041Dv4A5s
Making onion bhajis to try to clear sinuses. Week 4 of feeling pretty dire and I am deep in antibiotic side-effect land. #ffs#butcurry#gratitude#whatveganseat https://t.co/6hEJqgZHwJ
(Warning: long caption.)Might’ve had my hair chopped, because fuck it. This. This right here is the year where I let go of worrying all the time about ‘getting it right’, which generally… https://t.co/aOJsa2UssY
My favourite oil burner, bought when I mostly exchanged my time for star_child_glastonbury products during their brief stint in Exeter. Best. Job. Ever. This is the enduringly ace Flying… https://t.co/TDOCkLOFmx
And quiet fell upon the land. Apart from the unholy glamour of approaching childebeest, for whom quiet was anathema. Today I shall mostly be making cake, and soup. #snow#Devon#February… https://t.co/1bROd3V2n3
The secret black and midnight hag, having exclusive furry time on her upper-landing-not-for-cats cushion (heated, naturally). Purring just audible. #blackcatsofinstagram#adoptdontshop… https://t.co/hJSgWQm1Wr
Blue skies (the childebeest and I are on very good form, relationship-wise), with some cloud (their father insists he see them every Saturday, and that it’s me saying they don’t want to go… https://t.co/z1SHRDKHyS