A walk in the shoes of the barefoot sub
Today the sun was shining and my thoughts turned to spring. The sun was shining and the sea looked so inviting as I ran along beside it. The cheeky wind reminding me that although spring is technically here, it is still in its infancy. Patience is required,though the daffodils and celendines danced in the gusting... Continue Reading →
Basking in the light and glory that comes with not giving a damn. Alice Oseman. Retreating into myself last week the last thing I wanted to do was socialise. But I'd arranged to go to dartmoor for some more rope and photos with my friend who took this one, among other pictures. I've yet to... Continue Reading →
Barefoot on a bench for #Sinfulsunday
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.
My first time with Boobday, the scavenger hunt and my own twist on tor bagging.
As my blog has come to a bend in the river on my journey to the woman I am today I wanted to share an image of the strong, confident woman I am proud to be today. (Or last Wednesday) I took this for Sir, but I am sharing for me... So here is my... Continue Reading →
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