Midsummer - oh what a joyful celebration. Last year we picked flowers, swam in the sea, drank way too much champagne and laughed too loud. And what a beautiful day it was. The truth is that I've never been good with holidays like Christmas and midsummer, they've always made me anxious. I think it all boils down to there being so many expectations that it should be this fantastic day. And sometimes, it just isn't. As I've grown…

On Monday the sun was shining and the warm air was lingering so we decided to head to the loch for a swim. With my amazing Pure Pam bath towel packed in my bag, I managed to pick some of these lovely wildflowers that had to come with me back home. A lovely start to the week. Now getting ready for tomorrow's Midsummer celebration. As always, do press the little heart if you like this post – it…

I recently got yet another cancellation email, giving me the devastating news that my flights back home to Sweden were yet, again, cancelled. I received it with such sadness, having looked forward to seeing my family and friends so very much. Being able to go back home doesn't just fill me with an immense amount of happiness, it also gives me so much inspiration. So it got me thinking that the past years have been years of learning…