I love these cats

I honour of cat day here are some more cats I love.


To survive

In order to survive I require the following:


Breathing Space


I’m not all that complicated, give me these and we are good.

(images c/o weheartit.com)

Campfire Princess

I have recently purchased a new tent and I am now desperate to go on a camping trip. My experience of camping to date is limited to summer weekends spent in a tent at various festivals around the UK and because of this I think I have an overly romanticised idea of camping trips, when I think about camping the following images flood my head:

The reality is probably a little more insecty, with loud children in neighbouring tents and peeing in bushes but none the less I really want to go camping this summer. Who’s with me? 

Images as usual courtesy of weheartit.com

I Heart It

I have such a crush on weheartit right now – thank you so much to Lisa for recommending it (oh and please check out her beautiful blog, “I heart the man in the moon” it’s on my blogroll!)

 Here are some pictures which really make me smile (except the first one, this makes me sad but it’s very true to now)

One day I will have a home of my own and it will contain a room like this…

I love this, I want it on my body so much!

Maybe not as practical as a laptop but so much heart.

Just because it’s so pretty…

Let’s go here and wear pretty dresses and dance among the trees.

all images sourced from weheartit

New York, New York

After a spot of turbulence, stomach churning for me and terror inducing for Highwater we arrived into Newark Liberty International Airport and hopped straight onto a shuttle bus and into NYC.  Here is a little tip for purveyors of accommodation worldwide, at the risk of making your patrons look very foolish please provide correct address details on your website. After that little mishap we arrived at candy Hostel, checked in and took to the city. We got the subway to Time Square and I introduced Highwater to the wonder that is Walgreens. We had dinner and long island ice teas which managed to get us both a bit drunk, what can I say, air travel makes us cheap dates, and then off we went to see Chicago. It was incredibly good but I think that both of us were a little too tired to enjoy it properly.

Friday was tourist day, we got up early and had a stroll around Central Park . I don’t care what people say about new Yorkers I found them to be some of the most courteous helpful people I have ever encountered. Highwater and I were keen to see the Alice in Wonderland Sculpture and clearly looked a bit lost and confused and a lovely lady with a dog gave us directions, in fact pretty much any time we had to ask someone for assistance in New York they went above and beyond to help us out. 

After Central Park we got one of my favourite tourist buses to show of the highlights. Normally I am a big fan of discovering a city organically, wandering around the streets and stumbling upon iconic sights but there is also a lot to be said for lazy tourism – you are guaranteed to see all the key sights, you get the added bonus of a guides insight into the city and if you are short on time I think that despite the cringe factor of being such an obvious tourist the sightseeing buses are actually a really good option.

Admittedly the bus only took us by the main attractions and not actually to them but given we only really had 24 hours in NYC I think we did quite well for sightseeing. After the tourist bus we had lunch at tgi Fridays and did a bit more of a wander around Time Square including going into the Hershey’s store and the M& M’s store where they seem to have spent a lot of time working out how the create M&M merchandised everything – from cuddly monkeys who declare they love chocolate to M&M flavour chap stick – you’ve got to “love” capitalism.

And then it was time to leave so we collected our bags and headed to the Port Authority Bus terminal or as we lovingly know it, Hell.  Next stop New Joysey (This is Highwater and my best guess at the accent).

Ode to the Whimsical Boot

I would like to introduce you to the Whimsical Boot. This is the name bestowed upon it by it’s creator Irregular Choice not me but it is the perfect name for this beautiful but playful piece of footwear. Whimsical Boot I love thee so and if I had £100 to spend on a boot I would never wear and would keep on a shelf  and adore I would surely buy thee. Alas alack i no not so instead I shall make you part of the beautiful things collarge which will soon adorn the currently blank space above the bed in the Little House by The Sea.