My friend Jess and I have a tradition. It’s legitimately earned that title now that we’ve done it multiple times. Well, two. Which is still more than one, and therefore multiple. We jam. With jam. We have a jam jam. Or, I suppose, technically we have an ‘apple sauce’ jam, but that’s far less pleasingly… Read More We’re Jammin’
The outdoorsy vein of my recent activities continued the weekend following the camping trip with a group venture out to a “cabin” in the “woods”. I use these terms loosely, because when I say ‘cabin’ what I really mean is ‘incredibly swanky holiday home of a millionaire with a pool table, a double balcony, and… Read More Are you cabin a laugh?
I broke my camping duck a couple of weeks ago. Which isn’t to say that I hadn’t partaken of many of the activities associated with it before – y’know, setting up tents, cooking by campfire, and such like – but when I was a Brownie I used to get sent home in tears on a… Read More Camping It Up
