Last weekend, I am unashamed to say I spent much of my time binge-watching Emily in Paris, like most of the rest of the UK according to Netflix. It was everything I look for in an easy-watch and I gleefully allowed one episode to melt into another, not unlike a vast camembert, to add myContinue reading “Woe is Wanderlust”
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Table Manners
It’s a strange but universal experience, the feeling of being watched. Despite not locking eyes with anyone, nor ever truly seeing the heads that inadvertently turn toward you, some ancient instinct within us can feel the faint electricity of each not-so-subtle glance hum through every cell of our being. I recently went to dinner withContinue reading “Table Manners”
Dreaming Spires
A few mornings ago I was out running bleary-eyed at about 6:30am, having forced myself up and out of my duvet cocoon almost an hour previously. For a long time, there was nothing I loved to do more than lie-in until lunchtime (the strange shifts I worked at my local pub probably had a lotContinue reading “Dreaming Spires”
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