No Sparks No Gooseh
Gutted there were no fireworks this year on the Forest Recreation Ground and also… no Goose Fair! The absence of these familiar markers make everything feel strangely suspended...
Gutted there were no fireworks this year on the Forest Recreation Ground and also… no Goose Fair! The absence of these familiar markers make everything feel strangely suspended...
Finding out a loved one has cancer causes a whole mix of emotions. Shock, fear, grief and confusion. You want to try and be positive for the person but you also don’t want to over do that.
When back in Nottingham, I start the packing of the bags, thankfully this time it is not too bad as I have been semi living out of suitcases since I got back in April!
I forgot to write about my stick n poke tattoo too last month which Gina did for me. After a pint or two in the pub we headed back to her place and listened to some metal whilst she inked me up...
Super excited this week as I won the British Ecological Society Instagram Photography Competition!
My birthday was soon can coming up and after dreading a lockdown birthday a group of only six individuals out doors seemed like way more challenging version...
So the next day after a night to think about it, we booked our tickets to the motherland. After all, why get a souvlaki in Notts when you could have one in Athens?
Yesterday in Nottingham there was a peaceful protest in the Forest Recreation Ground which my sister and I attended. It was great to see so many people out in force from all different backgrounds...
After making a delicious huevos rancheros brunch for us, I had to retreat to my desk for a bit as my Twitter conference slot was on the same day...
Bank holiday Friday, gosh the days are a blur! I seemed to miss the memo that this year was a Bank Holiday Friday not Monday...