Farewell to 2011- it's been a funny sort of year where I feel like I've achieved little in some ways, but a lot in others. I've done very little in the way of creativity this year (that Ysolda beret is still on the needles, a year down the line), I still haven't worked out how to use the non-automatic settings on my DSLR and I never did nearly as much with our allotment as I'd planned.
However, other aspects of my (mainly non-bloggy) life have gone well- I started a pretty exciting new job and, after a highly embarrassing incident climbing back up from a beautiful beach in Cornwall (I actually thought I was going to die of a heart attack at the grand old age of 31), I took charge of my health for the first time in my adult life. 48lb down and many hours of sweat later, I still have a way to go, but I'm looking forward to challenging myself further throughout 2012 and am hoping that the girls will notice the difference in my beach-olympics when we return to Cornwall this summer (who knows, I might even brave a swimsuit too!)
So happy new year to one and all, I hope you get all you wish and dream of and 2012 passes without too much misery. And go easy on those resolutions! xx














