I woke up late. Well, a lot later than I wanted to but I still wasn’t adjusted to the time. It’s also very hard when everyone you know and love is awake when you are supposed to be asleep. I got myself ready, not yet knowing exactly where I was going to venture to. I… Continue reading Singapore – First Day Out
I was awake. I’d managed to sleep a bit but you never can settle when you know you’ve got to be up super early, I had to get the bus to the Terminal. I was downstairs waiting nice and early. I bought a return ticket at the machine and stood and waited. I decided to… Continue reading Singapore – Travel Day and a little bit more..
It was always a hope that when Richard (my ex husband) went to work in Singapore that I would hopefully be able to go out there one day, well, I’m a great believer in drawing things to you, if you believe something will happen hard enough you stand a good chance of it actually happening.… Continue reading Singapore – A Biggie
So on the basis that I say yes to things more than I say no (or try to) I found myself with a ticket to a local festival called Buckfest. It’s quite the event around here, the tickets sold out on the day of release, 2000 of them, at a stonking price of £8 each!!… Continue reading Popped my Festival Cherry
So, I’ve had a holiday. It was fab. Not on my own either, which was even better. Not with a boyfriend either - he’s remaining elusive🙄 - it was with Viv, my best friend, my rock, my Yoda (for which I seem to have selective hearing😂) We went to Majorca. I’ve never been before, Viv… Continue reading A Holiday
That was it. I’d had enough. I’d lost my momentum. Time for a day out. On my own. I searched the internet for events, most that come up now are festivals of some sort - I’m not a festival goer, not yet anyway, I have my first mini festival that’s local called Buckfest in July… Continue reading A Very British Day Out
It’s been a while since my last trip away. There have been reasons. The main one being the swimming. It seemed to completely take over mine and Viv’s lives. I think we actually became a little addicted to it. I am however pleased (and proud) to say I swam 30 miles, the extra challenge that… Continue reading A Lull