Jack Martindale

Sarah may ever encapsulate the gold of in being like a desert the rain, but I love the sun (can even celebrate the lines of wisdom from its kisses 🙄🥵🙃) so we made the best of London’s greenhouse of being under the oppression!

As in the banger, 🍂🍁 bringing the mist and rain. Summer has gone for another year. Autumn’s here again, with the low key cut off.

Glorious 6 nights in in Bonnie Scotland with Sarah

Topsy-turvy spring and looking forward to hopefully having a bit of a proper decent summer!

Bit of and the coast in (without any crab due to TREACHEROUS conditions) in the early month and a final jaunt to to reminisce off visiting my grandparents in Hythe, Dymchurch and Folkestone to blow away the cobwebs in getting through January (without the lunacy of it being dry) and properly being charged to get on with 2026!

time to reflect on the Autumn that’s been!

Wondrous experience in a gorgeous nigh on lost land that I could describe as one of the nearest places to journey for things to feel so different.

It was also our third wedding anniversary on the 1st of October. The consumerism of the less ethically neutral gift of ‘leather’ having the alternative of ‘glass’ annoyed was something that I found annoying. So, we treated ourselves to the pictured rug from a touristy shop, that .gabriella assured me was a steal!

What an epic summer…At least until August, which my nan always felt ‘was a rainy month’, but let’s hope that it can go beyond the meteorological definition!

Owning of how “I really like Christmas, but also love it being over” was my senior quote of the season, that my better half aptly pointed out that I uttered a fair few times.

Still it was one to remember, from catching up with ol’ pals in London to receiving the Zawacki’s hospitality in spending New Year 2025 in Michigan, with the finale of .gabriella having her Birthday!

Reflecting back on gorgeous Autumn (I know that we’re still in it until the winter solstice on the 21st of if using the definition of seasons, but the one where winter begins on the 1st of December is being ordained here 🤓) and the fun times thereof.

A along with going up to (which I haves loved since bouncing off of the walls when I first visited in 2006) to see which was a treat and of course my Birthday falling in 🦂season using terms.

let’s home for as much, if not more delights and we lumber into season of 🍾🎄😎