Cute overload: here’s me, aged three, dressed as a bunny.
Possibly the last time I was ever truly adorable in my life.
(God, I wish my legs were still that skinny. 506 more words
So I moved from Bristol to Cork in January 2013, after a 6 month layover in Bristol to complete the formalities for my Library job. Switching back to life in Bristol after Switzerland was strange and difficult enough, given how great I found life in Schwiess, but this was compounded by the death of a close friend shortly after my return, and the departure of my daughter and her mother to Ireland three months before I could join them. 1,127 more words