That moment when you’re standing in the street trying to decide just the point of the incline of the hill which will give the perfect ratio of autumn, yellow leaves in the background of your shot… and the sun ducks behind a cloud. That’s a little awkward. Blogger problems. That moment when you perch on the wall to wait for…
A few of my favourite things together today. That’s all there is to say about that. Indulge me for a moment now… Imagine you cooked a wonderful meal (and you don’t have that much time to cook and usually your husband does most of it for you but, just this once, you did it, you cooked) and it was because…
Because not every day is a day full of fashion… Because some days are all about the memories… Because when October arrives in Scotland and you still head to the beach with a picnic, you may very well be the only folk there and that might just make it even better… Because the little brown bear loves jumping waves and…
Now I don’t usually proclaim to be much of a money saving mogul… but even I can do the maths on this one. You’d have to have been living under a rock to miss this Burberry cape doing the rounds and, whilst I have developed a deep love for it, frankly I’d rather go on an exotic holiday than drop…
Bear hug for the win. When it’s not on my body, this furry number sits snuggled over the back of one of my dining chairs (which is also in my entry hall…) and I stoke it every time I pass. Mr K is beginning to become jealous. The faux fur is is really incredible quality – it’s luxe, soft, furry…
