The bad boys of food

To feed each other is to demonstrate our love and affection and a treat makes everything better. A glass of wine after a shitty day, a little chocolate or a wedge of beautiful gooey washed rind cheese because I deserve it.

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder…

…my only pair of jeans sustained a gymnastics related fatal injury AKA the jeans were not as flexible as me and ripped up the middle during a splits demonstration. This was approx. 3 months ago and has left me with King Gee pants, 2 pairs of green cords (WTF) and some lovely polar fleece trackies

Packing (hyperventilation) for Antarctica

This week marks my first week as a Station Leader in Antarctica…………….. only I’m still not quite in the big freezer.  I’m sitting in an office waiting for the rest of the team to arrive and impatiently organising all the last minute packing and ordering and starting to mildly hyperventilate at the thought of forgetting something important….