Hunter's Tor With the whistle of the wind in my ears I lifted my top and blew... Now the weather is turning cold, wet and windy I have begun to get back in the swing of things with the challenge I set myself: Tits out tor bagging. I love dartmoor and want to show it off... Continue Reading →
Racing is a term I use loosely in regards to my running. I've always enjoyed events, but since getting back into running at the beginning of the year I have been drawn to trail events. Last weekend saw me tick off three more tors for my Tits Out Tor Bagging challenge, and I picked up a... Continue Reading →
August has been an incredibly hard going month for me. My focus has been on my children. Initially I missed them so much I found it hard to concentrate on anything so busied myself in ways that got me out and seeing people rather than being on my own where I could dwell on how... Continue Reading →
I encased my feet in wax so as to stop them from running away. Actually that's not entirely true. My heart is not encased in stone. It beats on even when it feels like it is forever broken. Love can hurt, but not loving hurts even more. And it would take more than a little... Continue Reading →
Another #Boobday friday, and another excuse to get my breasts out. Not that I seem to need much of an excuse. This week I visited the Avon dam, black tor and ryders rings. I even got to enjoy a little rain and some mud. Happy days! With the recent lack of rain the reservoir is... Continue Reading →
An interesting week for me personally, but some wonderful friends and exciting new content from around the community has helped me regain some balance. Now it's my turn to #SOSS
A wide open wonder land, I am always astounded by the beauty of Dartmoor. In the spirit of achieving my Tits out tor bagging challenge I took advantage of the good weather on monday and ticked another five points of interest off of the list.