Bristol City Council seem to have recognised that I am far more important than being a mere “Miss”

Next step: becoming a Dame. But only if I get to swan about wearing a crown. Or wear a cape. I’m not too fussy.
Bristol City Council seem to have recognised that I am far more important than being a mere “Miss”

Next step: becoming a Dame. But only if I get to swan about wearing a crown. Or wear a cape. I’m not too fussy.
A few weeks ago, there was talk of cake on Twitter. I know, I’m just as shocked as you. A few tweets flew about, and the #cliftoncakecrawl was born. Organised by Bonny of Hi Street, there was seven of us…
I really like the “Whats In Your Bag” groups on Flickr. Maybe its because I’m nosy, but its pretty facinating to see what people consider to be essential enough to carry around with them. Anyway, above is whats in my…
By the time you read this post, I’m on a boat! Aaaaand, its going fast aaaaaaand, I got a nautical themed pashmina afgaaaaaaan train. (Thats just not as interesting is it.) I’m off to London for the night, with the…
Can you believe that Cabot Circus is 2 years old already? (Well, actually, yes I can, but thats because I moved here 2 years ago. Hush, you know what I mean) It seems like only last month that Julian, Ally…
Its Friday afternoon, my brain is pretty dead. So here are some pretty colourful piglets to go “aaaaah” over. (ffound via ts)
If you want to make sure that your relationship with any new housemate /boyfriend /girlfriend /goat (hey, I’m not judging) will be able to stand the depths of any arguement, go to Ikea. If you know me pretty well, you…