I mentioned before, but I think it's time I owned a fedora hat. I watched my son play a football match this week and there were fedoras on the sideline! Seems it's not just a London thing. Mental note: wear more hats.
I adopt a brutal honesty policy. This week, in the car they asked me who Jimmy Savile was. I told the truth. Not easy to find the words.
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There has been box set intensity of viewing in my house; I just watched 20 episodes in the last couple of weeks but as it reached its crescendo; five episodes in a row. Compulsive viewing. I am done now; feeling quite tired!
It's notable how the act of blogging evolves. At the start it was like a show and tell; this is me. Then it was a curation of all things I liked. I used to post every Friday 'Things of beauty' posts which contained endless images of my most favourite things. I would spend HOURS sourcing these pictures. Then my blog became my business and I talked about beauty (more about that later). I got times where I was self-conscious and thought about the audience too much. I feel like recently it's about the writing; if I have to get something out this is where I come to. The pretty pictures have now moved to my Pinterest feed. It's a multi-faceted thing.
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I walked the pup at the beach this morning under angry skies, threatening rain. That place is a tonic no matter what the weather.
A tactical quiet weekend coming up - out with friends tonight but not much else and comfort food throughout. Roast beef and yorkshire puddings on Sunday. There are plus points to the shorter days after all.
Have a great weekend...
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