Speechless: Day 34 #100daysofwriting

Pink toenails keep Summer close
Even with a sore throat
Frozen shut
Struck dumb
Words fall short
And bounce up again
Borrowed coats hide the chill
Summer hides in a scent
Twisted together
Buried in cloth
You smell like memories
Half forgotten
Warm memories
Wrapped in cold secrets
How long ago you ask
I can't even answer
Frozen shut.

#100creativedays Day 2: Fake Instragram Lunch

Had a BLT from the very hipster Thursday food market in St Georges Mall - in the company of a very gorgeous London friend, and enjoyed in the Company Gardens. Sunny but cool enough for tights... It felt like a London summer.

This is the life...

Icecream in hand as I reflect on what a fantastic year it has been... travel, spoiling, property buying and personal growth....

I was so spoilt yesterday, we get to go home early today... the sun is shining.... *sigh*