last year. june 11
I was meant to be racing this morning. I was kind of looking forward to my second attempt in k1.
However, I decided against for a number of reasons and got cracking with cleaning the house. Wild. I know.
But at least now it's shiny.
then.
I was invited on a spontaneous walk (kind of prompted by me saying 'this is my favourite day out ever') following a number of snapchats of me lying on the floor in a sulk.
Naturally, the adventure was sponsored by candy floss.
Probably too much sugar.
I love this bit of the thames.
I used to walk this way a lot, but it's been far too long. I love the way it changes across the 8 miles.
My favourite view for some reason.
It's not even that great, I just love the bridge. I could sit on it for hours.
Around 4 miles later we stumbled across a tree.
I had to sit in said tree.
It wasn't ideal.
Those are genuine looks of fear.
I couldn't get back out.
We found another human to join us for scones and tea.
I dropped mine.
This stick made it as far as a small stream.
I threw it in there.
Then decided I wanted it back .
So it had to be retrieved.
Not by me, I'm a princess.
It was time to say goodbye. |
she was not okay. I tried to help. Too short for the wall though |
Make the most of every day.
Even if it starts badly.
You turn that frown into an upside down frown.