Escape to the country...

Told you I would be in a field. Now, isn't my new home gorgeous? I always wanted a field, in fact, I believe I even wrote a poem about wanting a field- but that's just plain embarrassing.

Sometimes I don't understand why people love England so much, it's kind of grey and rainy and everyone is grumpy. But then I walk into a field like this one, my wellies squelching in the mud, the golden sun streaming over lush green grass. Then I know. Oliver is much more of a mountain person, so he doesn't really see my massive obsession with fields, but I love it. I am so happy to live next door to such beautiful countryside. I hope you guys love fields, too, as I have a feeling they are going to feature A LOT in my future photos! And who can blame me!

See y'all later,

Say :)

February Sun.

After my last ever shift at work, Oliver and I decided to hit the countryside for some photos in the golden February sun. I started off in just a strap top, but got cold and stole Oliver's leather jacket- I think it suits me better (or it would if it was my size!). As we have no photos of the two of us with my new hair, I thought we'd better rectify the situation and what better place to sit than on a fence. But you can never trust men and Oliver tried to push me off. Just try and find a more beautiful facial expression!

So, despite the height issues, we decided to swap over. Much better.

Happy Sunday, guys!

Love,

Say :)