Leonie
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We Have A Floor
Finally, Paul has managed to start work the van conversion. A few days after buying the van, Covid 19 hit and we went into lockdown. For the majority of that time the weather was stupendous, and with all this new… Continue reading
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Full Circle
Back in the middle of March, before the Great Global Lockdown of 2020, we purchased a VW T4 van for converting into a small campervan. Paul had been trawling through the thousands of van and campervan internet sites for the… Continue reading
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Designer Stores Going Under?
I remember, as a teenager and young adult I had a fantastic choice of little shops and boutiques, all offering their own unique designs and styles at a price I could afford. Each designer had a distinct style, so individual… Continue reading
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Breakfast On The Beach
What started with a short discussion of an idea in the garden turned into a full blown adventure. Thanks to a recent Facebook post by my cousin and his family, who had gone to the beach to watch the sunrise,… Continue reading
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Eos
Taken with iPhone just after sunrise on Cleethorpes beach. Continue reading
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My Husband’s Pre Holiday Prep
In our family the run up to most of our holidays frequently involves having to do some serious work on whichever car we’ve had at the time. I don’t mean the usual pre-holiday checks such as oil, water, windscreen washers… Continue reading
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Baby Boy
Our first great grandson Continue reading
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Girl On A Balcony
This photo was taken in 2004 whilst on a Mum and Daughters holiday in Magaluf. I just loved the way the breeze caught her skirt as she stood on the balcony. Continue reading
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Picasso Mondays
I love Picasso Mondays. There is a quality of light on mornings like these. A hazy paleness, filled with the promise of a long fine day, which makes me think of Picasso. The azure blue of the sky, the deep… Continue reading
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Re-Organising The Garden. Again!
Spring has sprung, the grass is riz; well, not our grass, it’s fake so it just sits there doing nothing all year round. But the sentiment is there. It’s that time of year when I sit in the conservatory, looking… Continue reading
Squinting Through The Viewfinder 