3BT – grey, peaceful, we’re so alike
1. The world is white when we go to sleep but grey with mist when we wake up. Even on the dullest day though – when the tree line and the ends of the fields are all but invisible – the walk to the post office never fails to cheer me up. 2. I rest [...]
3BT – goop, tweaking, sliding
1. The olive oil has turned gelatinous on the cold window sill. 2. The thrill of seeing the Twitter textbox count rise from -55 to 0 with rewording and careful cropping. 3. John decides it’s time to leave the house for the first time in 2010 and even though I’m starting to feel ill, I [...]
3BT – snow again, spices, snow again again
1. We wake up and the world is freshly white again. After more than a fortnight, it feels like we’re living in the perpetual winter of Narnia. Later, colourful coated kids trek along the hidden path to go sledging in the distant meadow. 2. For the first half hour of cooking, looking at the dry [...]
3BT – next year, jokes, chilled
Felt awful again this morning but starting to feel more human again now. Just in time for Monday and work. Two weekends in a row lost to Team Peach illness now, boo. 1) After a day of health-promoting rest, I have a long soak in the bath. I find myself thinking about what herbs and [...]
