Nomadic Emma

I've now lived in London for four whole years. That's rapidly approaching five winters; now two New Zealand elections; one mileston...

There's not much I like more than filling the kitchen with ingredients and spending a Saturday afternoon creating stuff. The smallest of...

A few months back, a very special auntie came to visit. After a week of work (me) and dining out at fabulous restaurants (auntie) we boarded...

This week I managed to squeeze out a 5,000 word research proposal. On reflection, it all happened in such a blur, I don't quite remember...

I'm not sure how it works for other people, but night time for me is an opportunity for my sub-conscious to run wild. It likes to use it...

Take four massive onions from the farmers' market just down the road.... Chop 'em up with a big chef's knife Throw into your big...

Autumn coat and boots Yello win g tree 6.30pm sunset

In an attempt to amass all the motivation I have, and reduce the possibilities for distraction (laundry, sleep, food, tidying, the entire In...

There's a long, and slightly hazy story as to why this is named after a Grimms' fairytale character, but there was a fair bit of win...

Usually, on this side of the world, summer tends to slowly step backwards, out the gate, quietly shutting it behind her, before disappearing...