This longest walk ever was around a very small distance. The local park!
So why was this the longest walk ever? I hear you ask
Yes, that’s right it’s the snow. But not as you think. I didn’t walk extra slow because I was scared of falling over but because everywhere was so amazingly pretty. I took photo after photo after photo. …..
If you see an incredibly young for her age female wink wink, wandering around with earphones on and a wearing a smile, possibly even laughing to herself. It may be me
No I haven’t gone mad, but I am currently listening to a jolly funny audio book whilst walking. It’s called, “The road to little dribbling ” by Bill Bryson , I love his dry sometimes sarcastic humour
Whilst shopping, walking and with the recent snow on public transport, I have noticed that I have been laughing out loud, or have permanently attached to my face, a grin. A small part of me wonders what I look like to other people
I knew today was expecting snow. .but wow, it’s blown everyone’s socks off just how much snow there has been
We woke up to a snow covered Birmingham and from there it got worse but also increasingly beautiful.
All buses were cancelled, aeroplanes again all cancelled, all schools tomorrow are closed already and there was a mass call out for 4×4 cars to help staff get to hospital. Now, it must be bad for that to happen.
I had a wonderful 1 hour walk each way to a client i see regularly. I put my walking boots on and as an extra precaution two carrier bags to protect my feet against any leaks also keeping my feet jolly warm. I don’t know where I learnt this little trick but it works wonders in thick snow
What a delightful treat today, I woke up and my world was pretty, white and full of festive snow.
We are snow starved in the UK and surprisingly when we have the white stuff everyone moans “isn’t it cold? ” “I can’t wait for this weather to go?” What a grouo of humbugs they can be .And don’t get me started on the traffic, schools and shops. Why on earth do things come to a stop in a little bit of snow?
I love snow, it’s pretty, fun crunchy and makes me want to take photo after photo
What could I be possibly talking about?
We are in early December, so it doesn’t take much guessing to work out that I am referring to Christmas.
As of the 1st December, I begin to allow myself to play Christmas tunes. .never a day sooner. Put up Christmas decorations, not that I have this year so far. This year I would like a more subtle approach. I am looking for a fallen branch which I will place one or two baubles …it will then become a “suggestion of Christmas “, a yes I have made this concept up and I don’t think many people will be following suit. But I like the idea.
So watch out parks, I am hunting branches!
A couple of days ago I ran one of my regular laughter Yoga classes.
Laughter Yoga is incredibly silly but somehow I am sure i manage to make it even sillier
It was the last session before Christmas, so obviously I choose a Christmas theme.
What better way to start the festive month by laughter Yoga so own version of the 12 days of Christmas. And yes, this is actually possible with a great deal of imagination and a willing group to join you 😆😇😄
What is your bliss?
I had a little bit of my bliss this evening.
A warm bubble bath, scented with, insence stick burning, a glass of quality red wine (matured in an oak casket, the more years the better) , lights out and listening to Allegri: Miserere
All I can say is wow
Today I had a meeting with someone about running a festival together next year.
I drove a couple of hours to meet her. ..what a wonderful beautiful drive it was
The weather was perfect, warm autumn sun. The scenery was stunning as I drove through the quaint cotswolds villages and towns with the thatched roofs adorning stone houses
The roads long and winding and blissfully traffic light. .the cherry in the cake was the light wind was blowing the autumn leaves down from the trees as we drove south from Birmingham
Autumn really is most special time time of year
When the sun is out all the colours are extra vibrant and event the animals seem extra spritely
Yesterday when walking the dog in our local park, it was alive with life. The sky bright blue, the leaves red, orange and gold. The geese skimming along the surface of the lake.
I love autumn
Busy, busy, busy. Must do this. ..and that. .this too
Now stop, do nothing. ..at all.
This is today, loads to do, constantly busy. My mind trigged my, “stop ” button . I obeyed and just sat, listened and watched the rain falling outside the patio doors. Maybe for 5 mins, maybe 60 mins. I never noticed