|...just another brick in the wall...|
Obviously this isn’t an earthshattering issue by any means, it just seemed like a fitting time to sit back and muse about my small corner of t’internet. Lord knows I’m a fan of over-thinking, me. I’m not a fashion blogger, I’m not a lifestyle blogger, I’m not a travel blogger, just an Adventuring London Kiwi blogger. I’ve spent 3 years creating my own weird little niche that makes me happy – there’s a high exploring/foodie finds/weird discoveries ratio that makes me smile, which is the highest commendation a subject needs to become a blogpost muse.
I never want blogging to be a paint by numbers exercise; it’s never been about the statistics, it certainly aint about churning out bleurgh posts just cause I have to and as much as I adore blogging as a creative outlet it isn’t really a new career that I want to forge – I’m just happy for it to be a living breathing hobby that gets me out and about in the world. I have a crazy backlog of draft idea posts; delicious afternoon teas we took more than 6 months ago (but are so quintessential that they won’t/don’t need to change), places we’ve explored, random thoughts... the list goes on, and on and on but the words aint coming.
|Self-prescribing puppy cuddles is legit, right!?|
In the meantime I'll set me wee brain to thinking about the new Travel Linkup topic 'Things I'd never do again'. Hmmm.
* Please tell me I'm not the only person to associate the word 'folk' with faerie and are currently imagining everyone skipping through forest glades Clutching their DSLRs, stopping occasionally to instagram the sunbeams #nature