Recipes, DIYs and diaries of one witchy, wordy mum, trying to keep everything alive
Do we even blog any more? If you do still read blogs, here’s mine.
Written on my secondhand sofa or at my 100-year-old kitchen table, with cats, chickens and/or children milling about.
I’d love to say I’m cottagecore, but I live in a semi, and my wardrobe is more tatty mum than whimsical chic. All the same, I try to embrace living slowly, from keeping quail to crafting and mending.
If you came here looking for a cool girl, I’m sorry. You have instead found a harmlessly odd woman.
I blame the Sophie series by Dick King Smith; having animals in my life has always been important to me. The current mixed bag of creatures I keep include chickens, quails, cats and Solo the dog (she is my best mate and is an excellent chicken guardian). Along with my actual human children, my animal family is one of the biggest joys in my life. I’m really enthusiastic about conscious keeping, from ensuring my animal welfare knowledge is up to date and my own animal pals are kept in the best circumstances I can possibly offer them.
If you want to hear the latest silliness from my kitchen, garden and aviary, my Substack is the best place! Weekly thoughts and updates from my plants, animals and the glass cake dome that I try to keep occupied…
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I got my hip socket sawn out and moved around and then I almost died. Now I’m under investigation for a heart condition and I have a very cool mobility scooter. WHAT is going on?
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It’s about time I make myself some money as a safety net. How am I going to manage it, though? Here we go…