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The first sip. Be it coffee, beer, fresh lemonade, smoothie. Nothing matches that moment when the flavour hits your taste buds. In that moment you’re truly happy.
(Also applies to food, but there’s something special about the first drink.)
The first sip. Be it coffee, beer, fresh lemonade, smoothie. Nothing matches that moment when the flavour hits your taste buds. In that moment you’re truly happy.
(Also applies to food, but there’s something special about the first drink.)
My local church (name redacted, or I’ll doxx myself). Beautiful building, well maintained, a centrepiece of the community. Vicar and clergy remarkably progressive. I don’t go often enough, but just the fact that it’s there gives me pleasure.
My local church (name redacted, or I’ll doxx myself). Beautiful building, well maintained, a centrepiece of the community. Vicar and clergy remarkably progressive. I don’t go often enough, but just the fact that it’s there gives me pleasure.
If you travel to Durham by train and look out of the window as you approach the station, you see the cathedral emerge suddenly, towering over the city like a magnificent trophy. The effect is even more impressive at night.
If you travel to Durham by train and look out of the window as you approach the station, you see the cathedral emerge suddenly, towering over the city like a magnificent trophy. The effect is even more impressive at night.
There’s something very beautiful about watching the flame edge its way slowly down to the next date, the flame gently illuminating the space around it. It builds up the anticipation better than a calendar.
There’s something very beautiful about watching the flame edge its way slowly down to the next date, the flame gently illuminating the space around it. It builds up the anticipation better than a calendar.
The Rose Garden (more properly, Queen Mary’s Rose Garden) in Regent’s Park. An absolute oasis. I had my 30th birthday party here.
I remember there was hazy sunshine and the ground was so damp the water came through the picnic blankets. Many wet buns.
The Rose Garden (more properly, Queen Mary’s Rose Garden) in Regent’s Park. An absolute oasis. I had my 30th birthday party here.
I remember there was hazy sunshine and the ground was so damp the water came through the picnic blankets. Many wet buns.
The Basilica di San Vitale in Ravenna. We went there just before Christmas maybe 10 years ago. It was dark and freezing cold, but the fog added so much atmosphere. And the mosaics inside were gorgeous.
The Basilica di San Vitale in Ravenna. We went there just before Christmas maybe 10 years ago. It was dark and freezing cold, but the fog added so much atmosphere. And the mosaics inside were gorgeous.
That period around the middle of February, when the sun finally starts setting after 5pm again, daffodils start to appear, and the air takes on that fresh and exciting aura. You can feel spring coming. I love that time of year.
That period around the middle of February, when the sun finally starts setting after 5pm again, daffodils start to appear, and the air takes on that fresh and exciting aura. You can feel spring coming. I love that time of year.