I. Heart. Coffee. And I know I'm not alone. I love the smell, I love the taste, I love the ceremony - I love the way it makes me feel, I love the comfort it brings, I love the promise it makes that life is good and will keep getting better. Because that's the power … Continue reading I. Heart. Coffee.
It came as a tiny, niggly thought at the back of my mind this morning. I couldn't quite put my finger on it. Nothing had changed and yet something was different... For a start, I was sitting eating my porridge at the table, alone, reading an article from the terrific blog, A Cup Of Jo. … Continue reading Starting To Look Outwards Again