Workin nine to five

… Not really… It’s generally more like 8.30 to 7 most days but today I left work at 10. At night. Even the long summer days aren’t long enough to shine some sun on my journey home. I’m thrilled to be working on the pitch though but my back is absolutely killing me and soon there won’t be any more pilates classes… hard times this is…

Walked along part of Saulisbury Road in Queen’s Park yesterday and was pleasantly surprised to find how nice it is. Many of the houses are painted brick with whites and greys and blues and even lavender. There are pubs and restaurants and cafes. Apparently on Sundays there’s even a market! I heart.