One moment I was in a taxi with three of my favourite people, a slight champagne and good food buzz fizzing through the air as we joked and talked nonsense, the next moment I was yanked right back to sobriety and guilt. Guilt for the laughter just a moment before, guilt for not knowing, guilt for being on the other side of the world. The husband set out on a mission to distract and entertain me all day long. There was food, lots and lots of good food. Wednesday, June 27, 2012.

8220;The least of things with a meaning is worth more in life than the greatest of things without it. And that checkerboard floor? Our kitchen in Brooklyn had one just like this. Ask me how much I miss that! The sink clogs if I so much as sneeze, but it. The eat-in area of the kitchen is .

Monday, April 30, 2012. Is over on my new blog, The Wee Mouse. Tuesday, April 3, 2012. Life has changed a bit since my New York days. This little blog kind of took a back seat amongst the falling in love stuff.

For a scented bridal party, try herbal bouquets. On September 21, 2009. Handtied bouquet of white roses surrounded in sage. 1 Instant wedding memories at every Sunday roast. However bad you are a floristry, they still wont wilt or snap. 3 You can make the boys buttonholes herbal too. Rose and rosemary buttonholes for the gents.

In which there are a lot of words about 2017.

It seems our original vintage christmas decorations have become quite famous over the last few years. With thanks to features in BBC Homes and Antiques magazine, on Wee Birdy. And from the lovely ladies at Liberty London Girl. And Peacock Feathers and Diamond Rings. The more I got immersed in the world of vintage christmas, the wider I spread my search. As wide as the former USSR; Russia.

Reading Sweet Valley High in my thirties. The best SVH books never written. If anyone is still checking this out, great! Some of the best times of my life were writing and posting here. Even though I am done recapping. My recap days are not over. See you in another couple of years.