We have Moved

Come and visit the new site, Bumbles & Light.

A quick Reminder

My new Blog is over here at http://www.bumblesandlight.com

I messed up changing my feedburner feed and strangely someone has taken over the feed, I have no idea how to fix it but subscribers should still have migrated with me when I moved.

I hope that those of you following using google friend connect will come and join me over at http://wwww.bumblesandlight.com

Have a great weekend!


New Home!

Come on over and join me at my new wordpress home with a new blog name!

Bumbles & Light

If you follow here and want to keep updated, please re-follow me over there. There's no way for me to transfer everyone. RSS and Email Subscribers have been automatically transferred.

See you there!


March 17

Things are going to be quiet around here for a few days.

Why, you ask?

I'm moving the blog to wordpress. All of you who are subscribed via email or RSS will move over automatically. Those of you who follow via google friend feed, I would love it if you followed me over there when the time comes.

I hope to have everything up and running by the weekend.


March 15

Some scenes from a rather busy weekend. Flea markets and dinner with friends. It was busy in not-so-good ways too, but I'd rather not get into that. I hope everyone had a wonderful weekend, did you get up to anything good?

I am a 24 year old British stay at home mother to a two year old boy. Married to a U.S. soldier and currently living in Germany.

I have seen the Vatican from the very top of St Peter's Basilica, the mud in the World War I trenches outside Ypres. I have walked through Montmartre side streets bustling with people in the evening, gotten lost in the streets of Greenwich Village NYC, run through cornfields on the Welsh border and sat outside with a cup of tea watching fireflies in the fields of the outer Chicago suburbs.

I have held the hands of others through addiction, fear, suicide, despair and come out the other side. I have left everything behind to begin anew.
I have fought mental illness and walked through snow in the mountains of the lake district, England. I have explored the morgue in the bowels of an abandoned hospital on a summer evening, climbed to the top of scaffolding on the outside of a five floor warehouse to look at the city lights of Nottingham at night and I have watched the sun setting on the Texas horizon.

I have held my son's tiny hand through the plastic window on an isolette in the NICU ward. Walked, speaking only in whispers, through the catacombs beneath the ground on the outskirts of Rome and seen the fireworks over Heidelberg castle.