oh alanis, we love you
When I was thirteen I had a bad attitude, a wardrobe that consisted of flannel shirts and baggy jeans and general expression of distaste for life plastered on my face around 99% percent of the time.
I like to think that I’ve moved on from this; both in my approach to life and my choice of [...]
count-down to glastonbury
So it’s now a little more than a week before Matt and I are braving the mud, rain and no-showers-for-three-days to add arguably the best festival in the world, Glastonbury.
We’ve brought our tent (which I wanted to decorate in pinks and yellows but Matt told me it would devalue the tent), my gum boots (here [...]
