Home Sweet Home

Pheasant in the snow

Snow! I forgot that snow actually settled sometimes, but it seems like England has decided to remind me of that fact ever since the day we landed. At least it means I get to wear my Hunter Wellies.

The last few days has been a blur of gloomy grey sky, jet lag naps, hugs that have been saved up for a whole year, doctor appointments, dentist appointments, nurse appointments and the revelation that, sometimes, not that much changes in a year.

After getting all the serious business out of the way I've been on a massive splurge in Primark, eaten myself silly with Nandos and the chip shop, and caught up with Louise, a friend that I used to work with.

Home so far is lots of fun, although I need to stop bowing at people and presuming everyone who's talking in English is talking to me.