Scented candles are one of my greatest pleasures in life. They make me really happy.
Ok, that's a slight exaggeration, but recently I've been on the hunt for various household items (a shelf unit, a tray with legs, a table lamp, should you wish to know) and have found the internet consistently leading me to Dunelm.
My new, organic, sustainably produced bed from Naturalmat.
One thing I'm really enjoying in Lockdown The Third is watching The Great Pottery Throwdown (or The Great British Clay Off, as my youngest called it this week, to my absolute delight).
Art galleries. The mere mention of whiling away a couple of hours looking at art can be divisive; for some people it's an absolute dream, the chance for a bit of peaceful contemplation and creative appreciation.
I've always loved a rummage. As a teen with a limited budget, I scoured car boot sales and charity shops for unusual clothes, records and general nick-nacks.
I've spent a lot of time in the kitchen this week, for one reason and another.
It will come as a surprise to precisely no-one who follows me on Instagram to learn that I wholeheartedly love a pattern clash.
Valentine's Day is fast approaching...