Nomadic Emma

It's time for the blogging wrap up of the year. A few moments for reflection before moving onto bigger and better things. Same quest...

1. Start with a very small ball of snow. And roll it..... 2. Keep rolling it...... 3. When you get bored, take a break to make snow angels w...

Mother nature must have known that I needed a pick-me-up this week. Because yesterday morning she let it snow, let it snow, let it snow. And...

While the outdoors look like this: There's nothing like getting back to craft. Dusting off the needle book and digging out the bag fille...

I just can't love your limescale. Mostly I can avoid it, but it's when I'm making a cup of tea at work and something vaguely res...

.... to fly to New Zealand. Everyone's doing it. Back to brilliant sunshine (or so it seems at the moment), flat whites, friends, unexpe...

It's easy to forget that here in London we really are right in amongst it. However, a short taxi ride midday yesterday proved a nice rem...

A few weeks ago, I think I went to the Cayman Islands. It was lovely and warm. We swam, and ate, read, and drank cocktails.... And then I c...

Last week marked three years of my living in Clapham - London, England. After thirty six months I can now walk into the office in the mornin...

Tragedy hits the world in its own way every day, but sometimes it comes too close to home. I don't really follow the All Blacks' pro...