So, it seems that time spent down south did the trick. Loads of London and loads of cider. Plus, I started a new job today. New job – new wardrobe, that’s what I say. So, despite the fact that I’m having to fight the urge to type this in hashtags, things are moving forward. Took me a while there, I know. Here’s some snaps from the weekend that was. Oh, and the present the postman had left for me when I got back. I literally haven’t turned it off. And it literally hasn’t stopped lifting my heart since – not even for a second.