Taken during the Tour de Yorkshire sportive. I think this is Thruscross Reservoir. There are definitely worse places to be cycling.
Daycare closed on World Book Day because of the Beast from the East. They re-scheduled it for a week later, which meant it fell on International Women’s Day. So, we sent Venla as Offred.
Unfortunately, Venla had no interest in supporting her fellow women by representing the irrepressible spirit of a character who fought against the ultimate patriarchy. She only wore her cloak for two minutes and refused to wear her bonnet at all. Or, perhaps she was signalling her intention to attack the State of Gilead before it is even formed. Only time will tell.
I saw this on Instagram and had to replicate.
Venla is officially given a name at her naming ceremony.
It was a good year for running including 24 minutes of my time at the Leeds Half Marathon and a sub-50 Abbey Dash.
West Yorkshire Humanists celebrates it’s 50th anniversary.
Riitta visits her granddaughter (and us, of course).
The family comes together to celebrate my Gran’s 90th birthday.
Hugh & Anna get married.
Dinner under the sky to celebrate 100 years of Finland’s independence.
Back in a lecture theatre as I returned to university.
Venla celebrates her first birthday.
Night photography course my sister bought me.
At the finish line of the Braham dualthon, one of three I did in 2017.
The 8th annual Holiday Food Drive for local homeless shelters.
That awkward moment when you release your new baby carrier perfectly matches your t-shirt.
I carry around two bike locks so that I can secure my frame and both of my wheels. But how are you supposed to defend your handlebars or your saddle?
Earlier this month, I went on a night photography course around Leeds.
I didn’t really learn anything because I knew all the techniques, but having an experienced photography tutor there to remind you all the stuff you have forgotten and who has an eye for the perfect angle, is invaluable in getting great shots. And it was a lot of fun.
I tried to order three scoops of ice cream at Kaspas. Instead, they brought me three separate ice creams. It was very lucky that my ice cream helper was on hand to get the job finished.
Today we continue my series on people who cannot spell panini.
This shop I found in May, for example. They have at least worked out that there should not be an apostrophe there.
Leeds Beckett has not, however.
Even if the word panini was the singular form, why would you add an apostrophe there?
