It seems that the older I have got the less I have cared too much about what I should and shouldn’t do. Which makes me want to do all the things. Chase all the rabbits. Not try to be the best at any or everything, more to savour or snack on all the joys there are on offer. This blog is about that. Being OK with being OK and embracing mediocrity in all its boundless glory.
Called mini fete. For my Nan. Who held mini fetes in her garden. Small delights of community engagement. A little lame. A lot wonderful