When the lovely folk at A Little Bit got in touch about their delicious artisan dips made with fresh herbs, I was eager to hear more. I am a little bit dip obsessed. Give me hummus, guac and baba ghanoush, give me hot salsa with crunchy corn chips, give me white bean dips with all the garlic. I’d happily have a selection of dips for dinner every evening. I like having lots of little options to choose from. The selection feels like a pic’n’mix, and who can argue with that? Read more
I am currently somewhere on the South West coast of France, hopefully on a beach by now, watching the sea, or attempting to finally master surfing once and for all. I am most likely flailing around in the water trying not to look uncool. Tagging along with my parents once again, for a 2 week break in the sunshine. There will be sailing on the lake, paddle boarding with my sister, market meandering, 3 hour long lunches (featuring this smokey pepper dip) with wine in hand.
So here I am. Currently watching the sunset from our caravan desk, on week one of our nomad summer. It’s been a glorious few days here on the Isle of Wight. The sun has been out in full force, welcoming us to our new dwelling. I feel like I am at my best when I am outside, with the dewy grass between my toes, and the wildlife all around.
Adapting to the new surroundings is a little unsettling, although we are used to changing scenery every few weeks due to cruising the boat around the canals. It’s still a challenge. But challenges are good, I truly feel they are designed so we can be the very best version of ourselves.
Setting up my little kitchen unit takes a while! I’m one of those people who panics if things aren’t in their rightful place. Everything needs to be just so, and I can get a little cranky until it’s that way. Another little test is doing the grocery shop. I’m pretty sure I covered at least 2 miles in the supermarket today. To-ing and fro-ing between the isles, trying to make sure I’d remembered everything, and all the while trying to push one trolley and pull another. Shopping for 30 is quite the experience!| | | Next → |
WHAT A WEEK. We’ve just got back from our holiday to the alps. I am exhausted and all my muscles ache, but I am filled with gratitude, love and energy to the wonderfulness that is the mountains. They make you feel totally insignificant but powerful beyond words. Storming down slopes and open powder bowls. Hiking ridges above cliffs to access those sweet, untouched fields of the fluffy stuff. I had a permanent smile on my face. Riding with my best friends, in such a beautiful and breathtaking place. I am in awe of those mountains. The view never fails to amaze me, the great vastness of the alpine range, the views of Mont Blanc, and Lac Leman. We are blessed to be able to have spent so much time there, and that it is so accessible to us. We ate too much cheese, drank too much beer and laughed until our sides hurt.
Sometimes you just need to give yourself a break, to recharge your little mind, to laugh at your tumbles and falls, to realise that it’s gonna be alright. Whether that be from a holiday, or just a good old cuppa. Make some you time, put your feet up, give yourself a pat on the back. You’re doing good kiddo. Keep on keepin’ on.| | | Next → |