I’m Mrs C.
So presuming you know a little of the background to this blog (if not click on ‘About this blog’ at the top of the homepage), here are some little snippets about me:
I get way too excited about food. Goats cheese, crispy aromatic duck, Hummus, Yorkshire Puddings and nachos (but not together, that would be gross) can all make me do a little dance.
I still, in my thirties can not dive into water. Not even a little bit. I panic last minute and then cannot avoid the dreaded belly-flop.
I’m undecided if I’m a very shy extrovert or an over-opinionated introvert. I’m absolutely awful around new people and get very tongue tied, but I love the company of those I know and love.
My husband is considerably younger than me. He’s good with that. My girls are good with that. I’m good with that.
I adore living in the middle of the countryside but I get giddy at the thought of a day out shopping in a town that has more than pubs and gift shops.
Related to the above, I’m now so used to country driving, that motorways bring me out in a cold sweat.
I have determined ambitions to have hens and a vegetable patch. I intend to embrace the inner hippy.