Pump o’r Penwythnos

{five from the weekend} 1 :: The Olympics ; apparently, it’s the only thing we can all agree on what to watch right now. 2 :: A Run ; I put it off all morning because of the Olympics…I think it was the Gold and the Bronze in the Skeleton that finally got me off […]

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Un Llun ar Dydd Llun 

There are naked children running around basking in the late sunshine. Try as we might, there is no stopping Sally tonight, she is on a roll.  I only called to say a quick hello…that was nearly 2 hours ago…Norah has nibbled on nearly a full punnet of strawberries and then disposed of them in my […]

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Un Llun ar Dydd Llun

  Robb and Ilan…I think. Cae Clyd, July 2016. Kids having fun, not giving a damn, running around, splashing and laughing until they were called in for tea. How it should be.

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Friends are…

Friends are those who book weekends away and then between them send around 1,500 WhatsApp messages beforehand.  A weekend of no pressure, no Hen, no Birthday…friends just being friends.  And by that I mean they are being the loud ones in the ‘relaxation pool’…making sure there’s no “boob slippage”…they are cocktail lovers…room buddies who don’t […]

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Swinton Bivouac // Folklings Go North

This, Ladies & Gents, was my home for the weekend.  And you have to take my word for it when I say it is just as gorgeous inside as it is on the outside, because of no electricity, everything lit by candlelight {which was gorgeous!}, we’re at the end of November and my lack of […]

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Pick a name, Any Name.

  ”Iawn Lei?” you’d say to me when I entered your kitchen.  With your fag in your mouth, the ash as long as the fag itself,  having not dropped at all.  That was a skill right there, Flo! “Lei la lei la lei la lo” you’d sing to babies, swinging them from left to right […]

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