Reflections of a Sussex Girl in the Peak District.
'Nonna thursdays' are becomming quite a regular event as I drive down from the Peak District every week to spend a day looking after my little grandson. Daddy makes Nonna a coffee and a little voice pipes up asking for a 'babychino'. That little cutey loves the frothy milk and there is nothing sweeter than…
I've been longing to get the time to write this post. You may remember that when I first started my blog I wrote a post entitled Cottage life. Looking back at that post, I am in total disbelief about the changes that have happened in my life since that day, as sitting on my swing seat…
As bronze tipped gold and copper snow...
Come join me as I walk through my local park....
notes of pumpkin, orange and lime infuse the air...
Through rose tinted glasses. 