A TRIP TO PARIS: REMEMBERING 2014

Hello all, I hope your week has been amazing! At last the weekend is here!

As the year is coming to a close and the doors of 2015 are slowly beginning to open,I think it is important that we go back and remember the amazing things we did that made 2014 what it was. This year I really wanted to open my eyes to new experiences and broaden my view of the world.

what better way to do this than to travel. This year I visited Paris. WHAT AN EXPERIENCE. We went in the summer yet it rained and rained day after day. However, we were all determined to enjoy the experience. I visited so many places that I have seen in pictures and dreamed that I would one day visit. Romance, fashion and fun.I have seen it all.

WHEN THE SNOWMAN BRINGS THE SNOW...

Hello all, I hope your weekend was magical!

I told you I had some festive surprises in stall for you! I am literally obsessed. Tinsel, mince pies and tree lights a revolving around my mind endlessly. Lets be honest with ourselves, we all think about Christmas about 70% of the year  but it isn’t until the winter jackets come out do we really feel it is acceptable to really celebrate. I mean really. Christmas tress, parties, advent calendars. The lot.

I have always felt that Christmas is really is the most glorious magical and wonderful time of the year. Unfortunately, this is not the case for everyone. There are ,and I warn you this may shock you , some scrooges out there who want nothing more than for the Christmas trees to be pulled down, the lights to be switched off and for the weather to be 20 degrees again. If this is you, then read on.

A VERY WARM WELCOME !

A passion for writing

 Three times I have tried to start a blog. Yes, three times. Each and every time I have failed miserably. I can tell you it is all very well enjoying the content of your favourite blog whilst holding a cup of tea and a biscuit by actually WRITING a blog is a serious commitment.

 Just recently, I was asked to write a speech about what I am passionate about. I was shocked at how difficult I found this. I paused for a second. I had to think long and hard about my life. Why didn't I have a passion? I looked endlessly through Google:" what am I passionate about?" "Things to write a speech about?" "What is my passion?" how was the internet supposed to give me these answers?

 

I tried the obvious ,cliché passions trying new things, overcome challenges, music, making new friends. I found it difficult to write even a paragraph on any of them. Then I thought to myself again: What in this world do you enjoy the most? the answer was writing. Not only was able to talk endlessly about it but it got me thinking what I could do with this new found passion.