Philips Steam Sanctuary, Limewood Hotel

The invite blogger dreams are made of. Twenty four hours of pure bliss at Limewood Hotel dipping myself in that picture perfect heated pool and de-wrinkling first my clothes (I will never iron again* thanks to this lil’ guy who shall from here on in be known at Philip) followed by myself in the mindfulness workshop, discovering rose lined boulevards,…
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Travelling with work – Some thoughts

Some thoughts on travelling with work…  not jetting off to exciting destinations with your job (which is really rather lovely especially when it looks like this) but rather on travelling with your laptop or, indeed, not. As I packed hand luggage for one night in the New Forest last week I made the decision to leave the laptop at home. …
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Taking the ultimate risk

With a blog trip to Limewood Hotel on the horizon and no conceivable way for me to make it to the shops (I had even left it too late for the inevitable last minute Asos delivery), I threw the gauntlet down…  and asked the husband to shop for me. The brief was not exactly simple.  I requested something midi or…
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