Dreams

All from the lovely Lyngo Theatre

Drifting

As it starts to get warmer, I'm dreaming of bicycles.

I imagine lazy, hazy summer days, drifting on a bicycle, around town or in the country - maybe an ice cream in one hand and handle bars in the other. (Although I did once master the art of riding a bicycle whilst holding an umbrella, so maybe it needn't be sunny?!) Pastel colours and floaty sundresses, with plimsolls on my feet and no place to go.

I particularly like this Glorie bike from Bobbin Bicycles

These lovely girls and their bikes are all from London Cycle Chic

Number 1

I have finally decided it is time to join the blogging revolution. I enjoy so many other peoples' that it only seemed fair to share my own thoughts with the world. (I started a scrapbook journal today too, as there's a certain something about cutting and pasting - with scissors, glue and sticky fingers....) This online journal though, will be the place I share everything that's not on paper, and some things that are. It's mostly a place to post all my favourite things, so I can look back and see them all in years to come.

I have a funny feeling that for the first few days I will be posting like mad, because I want to get in all the things that have lately been floating around on my computer and in my head - before I forget them. It's so hard to know where to start....

I'll start with first light this morning - well, pre-light. I couldn't sleep last night and so I was awake at 3/4am-ish. The window was open and outside was still and fresh.


Slowly, out of the silence, I heard the birds waking up... they started off singing softly and then erupted into their full morning chorus. It was glorious.

Thanks for these lovely photo's from We Heart It

What a way to start the day! And to start this blog.
xox