The roses are all in bloom at the local gardens. We have yellow roses in our front garden, because they are mum's favourite, but I think I am a little partial to the red-tipped ones. They are so interesting to look at.
Tomorrow Mel and I are flying to London. Where it is super duper cold. And no one has let me forget it. Which is annoying, but to be honest: I do not care. I am going to Europe again. Tomorrow. Yeah, I'm still wrapping my head around it.
I am going to try to post some updates, but it is not exactly a priority. There are far more exciting things to be doing for the next seven weeks. So, if I forget to say it, Merry Christmas!