I’m so sorry about the long radio silence, my dears. I’m going through a really rough time in my life right now and blogging hasn’t been a priority. Something overwhelmingly distressing that I wasn’t prepared for in any way occurred, so I went to Sweden for 9 days as I desperately needed to be with my old friends and my family for a while. I had a lovely time recuperating in Sweden (aka Winter Wonderland) and since I came back home to London I have been continuing to feel better by the minute. I now feel ready to take on the world!
There aren’t even words for how much I have missed the snow over the last few years.
This cute polar bear brooch handmade by my dear friend Viktorija got to experience snow. My grandma treated me to the Swedish tradition of seven types of cake & biscuits.
My feisty cat Nia who has been living with my mum ever since I moved from Sweden. There was a snowstorm on the day I arrived and I couldn’t have been happier.
Toy shop selfie because I let a hairdresser chop my hair off on an impulse. My best friend’s cat Boris who is the fluffiest kittypuss I know.
I made good progress on my granny stripe blanket and read The Collector by John Fowles.Gorgeous handspun yarns with glitter and silk flowers.
Christmas lights in the town that my dad and my stepmum live in.