Here goes...my first ever blog! Written in the comfort of my own home because my original plan seemed less ideal.

I was going to get cozy in a coffee shop, because blogging with a cup of tea goes hand in hand. But, that would have meant driving for three hours, in the dark and rain (and I think it was trying to snow too).

Instead, I decided to sit at my kitchen table, also known (for the past 4 years) as my office, and get comfy in my pjs.

I have already scouted out cute little cafes, where I will become a regular, drink London fogs, and write!

When I was a little girl, I would sit at the kitchen table at Grandma and Grandpa’s (every Thursday in the holidays) with my younger sister, Libla (Elizabeth was too difficult to say...and 30 years later, the name has stuck). We would draw pictures and write stories in old Christmas cards that ‘Grannyma’ saved for us.