I live in the Pacific Northwest, where it rains copiously and often. I was born and raised in Oxford, and tried out life in Brighton and London before learning there was more to life than a job. I met an American Cowboy in July 2012, and my whole life changed. I have spent the last two years trying to make sense of it all.
Fine, I’m not technically his girlfriend any longer, I’m his wife, but it just isn’t as catchy a name for a blog.
I blog inexpertly about food, fitness (or lack thereof), my favourite things, my personal battles with my depression demons, horses, Sir Richard the Destroyer (the cat), and whatever else crops up in life.
Welcome to my little corner of the internet. I hope it entertains you in some small way.