Let us part, ere the season of passion forget us, With a kiss and a tear on thy drooping brow. - The Falling of the Leaves, W. B. Yeats I thought I change the pace slightly today on the blog and open up my perso...
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You might not know it to look at me but I'm one of life's worriers. If there's a world tragedy, terror attack or pointless Trump tweet to fret over (too many to mention!), I'm the one doing it. The truth is if I d...
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Some blog posts take a couple of days to put together, this one has taken a year and half. After a considerable gap since our first living room post, we finally have something to show you. We're making progress (s.l....
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Happiness is ... Sundays spent with these two messers. As I work most weekends (and days/nights!), a Sunday with Mr TBI and Eve is a rare treat. I'd thought I'd share a few snaps from our private photo album today...
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As I'm a G&T girl at heart, you can imagine my delight when Mr TBI gave me a bottle of Copperhead Gin for my birthday recently. Apart from its extremely Instagrammable rose-gold bottle, it's a beautiful Belgia...
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When it comes to make-up, I have drawers full of the stuff. But when I need to get out the door fast in the mornings, I tend to reach for the same few products, day in, day out. Here's what I've been loving lately. ...
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