One Day. I canāt remember exactly when I first started saying āone dayā. I know I was very young. And I know I said it a lot. I also know that I say it as much now as I ever…
The Hemingway Day. Hide.
Having spent the past hourĀ dithering between Wimbledon watching, work and this blog post, I amĀ struggling to find more words than the six below. Welcome to The Hemingway Day… Hide. The wind disguised his skulkingĀ inside. Thanks to The Daily…
Day 104.
From two heroes on court to several champions on screen…. today is a day of golden watching that will most definitely style the eyes a tad square. #100happydays #day104
