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  • Waking up at 5.30am. We couldn’t even blame the children; they didn’t emerge for another two hours.
  • Creeping downstairs for a cup of tea.
  • Watching The Chelsea Flower Show on iPlayer while we waited for the kids to join us.
  • Tucking into fried egg sandwiches for breakfast.
  • Slowly getting ready to face the day.
  • Slipping into my favourite skinny jeans and a crisp white shirt.
  • Heading out with Izzy while Mr L.A. took Jesse for a quick bike ride nearby.
  • Hopping on the bus to B&Q.
  • Popping into Boots for a few bits. I picked up another tub of Soap and Glory’s The Daily Soothe which I’ve pretty much decided I cannot live without.
  • Filling a trolley with fresh herbs, strawberry plants, foxgloves and a hanging basket.
  • Taking a taxi home.
  • Grabbing a quick lunch.
  • Pottering in the yarden all afternoon.
  • Suddenly feeling exhausted.
  • Heading back to bed for a bit.
  • Feeling frustrated by my current limitations and wishing I could be 100% well again.
  • Dragging myself downstairs to make dinner.
  • Cooking and eating Jamie Oliver’s tray-baked salmon with green beans, olives, tomatoes and anchovies.
  • Sipping gin and tonic while Mr L.A. put the children to bed.
  • Settling down to watch Nightmare on Elm Street.
  • Collapsing into bed.
  • Sleeping in.
  • Demolishing a big breakfast and multiple cups of tea.
  • Staining the deck.
  • Listening to my body and resting for an hour.
  • Enjoying a long, hot shower.
  • Summoning up the energy to take a walk in the sunshine.
  • Strolling to Troopers  Hill.
  • Foraging elderflowers.
  • Watching the children climb trees and pick up sticks.
  • Pausing to snap some photographs among the cow parsley.
  • Cutting our walk short when I felt I couldn’t manage anymore.
  • Making a start on some elderflower cordial with the children while Mr L.A. applied another coat of stain to the deck.
  • Relaxing on the sofa in front of a film.
  • Preparing Epic Fish Tacos for dinner.
  • Feeling full.
  • Indulging in a bubble bath before bed.
  • Loving Oskia’s Renaissance Mask. It’s worth every bit of beauty blogger hype.
  • Watching The Good Wife while Mr L.A. and Izzy bonded over The Matrix Reloaded downstairs.
  • Drifting off to sleep.
  • Waking up when Jesse joined us in bed.
  • Deciding to stay in my PJs all day.
  • Enjoying tea and toast for breakfast.
  • Dusting off the tipi and setting it up outside.
  • Filling it with blankets and cushions.
  • Relaxing in the yarden.
  • Watching the children play.
  • Finishing off the cordial.
  • Adding some soda water and pouring the mixture over crushed ice.
  • Drifting off in front of a Disney film.
  • Saying goodbye to Mr L.A. as he headed to Devon for 24 hours.
  • Somehow managing to rustle up a passable meal from the pathetic contents of our fridge.
  • Letting the children watch YouTube videos before bed.
  • Drinking tea and trying to write this blog post.
  • Realising just how much I’ve missed documenting our weekends.

Love Audrey xxx

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Love Audrey
My {bank holiday} weekend has mainly been spent…
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May in photos 🤳

1. Finally, some Franky weather. One of the best things about this month has been dusting off my summer dresses and being able to wear sandals ☀️

2+3. Coronation weekend. So many thoughts 💭 But the food was good! I made a vegan version of my mum’s famous coronation chicken and it was delicious.

4. Jesse staying upbeat during yet another trip to hospital. That steroid buzz though. IYKYK.

5. Some of the food served at the first meeting of Bristol Cook Book Club since 2020. It felt so good to get this going again. I can’t wait for our next feast!

6. Me among the cow parsley, snapped by Jesse.

7. I’ve been thinking about creativity a lot this month while working through the ‘The Artist’s Way’. 

8. Breakfast outside.

9. {Still} scrapbooking December. Fingers crossed I can finally wrap up this project in June 🤞🏻

10. Izzy’s final show at The Tobacco Factory. After tonight, she’ll be done with college {and compulsory education} forever 🤯

We packed a lot into this month. Enough to fill two carousels! This might explain why I’m so tired! I’m looking forward to June though. Everything’s better when the sun shines ✨
@_charlieswift has been raving about ‘The Artist’s Way’ by Julia Cameron for years. I finally caved, ordered the book and agreed to work through the course with her and some other artists. 

The book focuses on ‘guiding you through the process of recovering your creative self’ to ‘help you unleash your inner artist’. It’s early days {I’ve only read as far as week two and I haven’t even started my morning pages yet - IYKYK}, but I’m enjoying the process so far. 

Today I took myself on my first Artist Date - ‘a block of time… especially set aside and committed to nurturing your creative consciousness, your inner artist’. I decided to treat myself to a solo cinema trip to see ‘Are You There God? It’s Me, Margaret.’ The film was brilliant and taking time out midweek to do something just for me felt… kind of naughty? And fun! It definitely filled my creative well {again, IYKYK}.

Have you read ‘The Artist’s Way?’ Where would you go on a date with your inner artist?!
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Franky weather ☀️🌅🔆🌻✨

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April in photos 🤳

1. Our trip to London over Easter was a definite highlight this month. Here’s the obligatory ‘flowers outside Liberty’ shot.

2. Finally! Some sunshine! More of the same please, Mr. Weatherman ☀️

3. Dressed for a day of sightseeing in my new favourite pink jacket. It’s Boden and I bought it in the sale 💖

4 + 5. Scenes from a trip to the big Waterstones in Piccadilly. This poem by @charlycox1 floored me. Crying in a bookshop. Not awkward at all.

6. I was proud of these steps, so I’m posting them here for posterity 🚶🏼‍♀️🥄

7. The Easter holidays also featured lots of lazy days 🎮😴

8. We bought a nutribullet and I’m officially in my smoothie era.

9 + 10. Dinner and drinks at @thecoconuttreeuk with our IzzyBee. Taking your daughter out for cocktails is a season of parenting I’m very much enjoying.

Not pictured: a family funeral and the chest infection I’m still getting over 🤒 How was April for you?
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Easter weekend in my hometown 💃🏼

No trip to London is long enough for me to see all the people and do all the things I want to do while I’m there, but we always manage to pack a lot in. It’s 17 years since I moved away, but somehow it still feels like coming home. Here’s some of what we got up to…

1. Being tourists.

2. Shopping at Westfield.

3 + 4. Hanging out and eating at Southbank.

5. Refuelling in Chinatown.

6. Enjoying the big Waterstones in Piccadilly.

7. Admiring the spring flowers outside Liberty.

8. Visiting the Imperial War Museum for the first time since I was a child.

9 + 10. Seeing Elton John at the O2 with my mama 👓🎹🎤🪩✨

I hope you’ve managed to enjoy the long weekend, whatever you’ve been up to! That sunshine though!☀️🤩
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March in Photos 🤳

1. How it’s going…

2. How it started.

3. My in-laws were involved in a terrible car crash earlier this month. They’re very, very lucky to be alive. It was a horrible time, so I’m grateful there was a happy ending.

4. My husband sent me this photo of a photo from our wedding day while he was visiting his parents. Turns out his mum carries it in her purse ❤️

5. While I was waiting for news from Derby, I took myself out on a walk and ended up in @thesmallcitybookshop. It was like my feet knew books would bring me comfort.

6 + 7. Just spring things.

8. Vegan lemon and almond loaf and a green smoothie from @theorchardcoffeeco 🍰🌱

9. I bought it 🌸

10. Other music? I don’t know her. 

How’s March been treating you? Personally, I’m ready for April and spring PROPER!
There is a past version of me who cannot believe I get to do this every day 💭📝💻

She’s around 12yrs old, working on her first novel in a little ring-bound notebook, dreaming up stories, devouring books and trying to imagine a life filled with words. Everything that makes my business possible now barely existed then, so even she’d struggle to conjure up  an image of what my life looks like now.

I’m grateful that I get to do this, for the clients who trust me to find the right words, and I’m grateful to that past version of me too. Without her, I wouldn’t be here now. Sure, she’d probably want me to hurry up and get back to that novel, but I think she’d be proud of the business I’ve built and the way I’ve managed to create a life filled with words.

What did you want to be when you grew up?
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Lockdown memories, three years on 🦠⏳

Very little of my life made it on to the grid in 2020, so this is the first time I’ve shared these images. They’re all from the first lockdown and most were taken between March and May. I think the arrival of spring will always remind me of this strange time.

When Boris made his announcement on the 23rd, our children had already been out of school for a week. Jesse, who was initially deemed clinically vulnerable, spent the next 6m shielding. He left primary school one day not realising he’d never go back. He did not see another child his age until the summer. Like many kids and adults in the same situation, the experience had a deep impact on his mental health. 

Izzy was in Year 10. As the pandemic raged on, she did most of her GCSEs online, celebrated her 16th birthday via Netflix Party, finished secondary school with minimal fanfare and missed out on prom completely. When she finally had a normal night out with friends in the winter of 2021, I cried quietly in the kitchen when she got home. Seeing her so happy and animated after a simple ‘cheeky Nando’s’ only highlighted everything she’d missed out on in the previous 18 months.

It’s easy to forget how little we knew about the virus in the beginning and how frightening that was for everyone involved. We had it easy in comparison to some, but I still marvel at the way we coped with it all. The way we isolated, home schooled and kept our businesses ticking over. My goodness it was hard! As my children often joke, I hope we’re done living through major historical events for a while.