Hello dear blog! Need I share my latest excuses for dropping out of the blogosphere over the past few months? At the end of August, we packed up the past five and a bit years of our lives into boxes (and sent a large percentage of it to second hand stores and the local tip) and moved 500km across the state to our new home.
When we turn 21, it’s all about dancing, drinking and drunken pashes. And there’s absolutely nothing wrong with that. But when you’re 25? Well at that stage, hangovers are like death warmed up and the boys are never quite as cute as you remember the following day. For my dear friend Lucy’s 25th […]