I’ve been a bit quiet lately. Turns out juggling life sometimes means stepping back. But I’ve started something for me: a challenge as I turn 40 to climb the Marilyns. Fresh air, steep climbs and plenty of thinking space. It’s harder than I thought and so much better than I hoped.

Given the freezing temperatures, I forgot to expect snow and ice at a car park called Mountain Base Camp 🤦‍♀️. Yes, I did skid and slide the car on the ice and then cry (not one to be dramatic or anything) but I did at least go fully prepared for the walking aspect of the day and it was glorious!

And breathe. What a perfect space to sit and watch the minutes tick by.

I finally persuaded my youngest to take a photo with me, only to get completely distracted. What could cause this expression? A puppy? Winning a dream holiday? Nope. The waiter was bringing my food. Find someone who looks at you the way I look at my dinner. 🤣

It is time!🎄