Last weekend I worked at a beautiful wedding in Copacabana
(well not quite the Brazilian one but the one right up the northcoast of New South Wales)
David decided to keep me company, and after work quickly bought a bikini & we spent the afternoon by the beach, walking along the amazing rock structures of Avoca Beach.
This was well deserved as the weekend before we have both been working at the One Fine Day in Sydney. An adorable little boutique wedding fair, where I was exhibiting. See the recap here.
In the midst of house hunting, which takes all our free minutes and work we haven't really been up to that much lately, and have neglected this little blog a little. We were really close to getting our first home the other day but someone gazumped us very last minute. The process takes much more energy up that I would have imagined and I am trying my best to keep a positive attitude.
Fingers crossed for a new home with a balcony, patio, terrace, porch or little garden.
The weather is so beautiful over here, that is a real shame to not have any outdoor space.
I have in the meanwhile written a guest post for
Trish from
Under Lock and Key though, as she had a little baby boy in the meantime. Check out the post and her blog here, in case you are not following it already. She is the most creative cook and her blog is full of great inspiration and cute things.
Time is flying and we already had quite some very hot Spring days over here.
We are trying to get in shape for Summer!
What have you been up to?
I have been tossing up if I wanted to share Faye's birth story with the world or to keep it private.
It's her story too, after all...
But then I remembered how much I had been empowered & inspired by all the positive birth stories that other women had shared. Sharing these stories feels very important to me, especially since there are always so many horror stories being told about birth.
One word upfront: I wrote this story down when it was all very fresh. Lying in bed, typing it with one hand on my phone. It has not been edited nor been creatively written. It just the words as they came to me at the time. Real and raw...