Feb 18, 2018 | Tiny Delights
It’s not been the best of weeks but there have been highlights. Walkies We took the dog to Sefton Park yesterday. It was bright and cold, you could almost smell spring. Malone almost behaved off the lead. Apart from a short moment of heart...
Feb 3, 2018 | Tiny Delights
Now we have a new routine with the monkeys, the beloved and I have every other weekend off. In the last three and a half years we’ve had three weekends off. It’s been brilliant spending that time with the monkeys but time alone has always been something we...
Jan 17, 2018 | Tiny Delights
My mother, the sainted Lady Cargers of Huyton and Aigburth, is not talking to me. “Why, would she ever choose to shun you, Fizzy?” I hear you cry. Well, she is upset that I guessed seahorse too early in a game of Rapidough. My friend Cat...
Jan 15, 2018 | Tiny Delights
So, right, the thing is, if one more person tells that they hate January, goes on about dry January or mentions Blue Monday I will poke them in the eye. January is not something to be endured. January is not a trial of Hercules. Surviving January is not up there with...
Jan 6, 2018 | Tiny Delights
Sometimes words escape me and you will hear “it’s by the thingy” or “pass me the thingy” ringing around the house. As is right and proper, the beloved mocks me for this and this has lead to the greatest game ever. The other night we spent...
Jan 3, 2018 | Tiny Delights
I do not mean to overshare but like many people, I have a rich fantasy life. I know! I thought on New Years Day I would wake up early before everyone else and make the most divine cup of tea before meditating, greeting the new year with an...
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