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New adventures, Devonshire Way

So what a hiatus! I am so sorry. Life took over. However, I am back now and about to start a new series of posts about a new and exciting family adventure. We have moved to Devon! Ilfracombe to be precise. Don’t all rush here! It’s my little secret. So how did we get here? It’s been a dream of Mr G and mine for quite some time now. We independently fell in love with the West Country as children. Me… so many holidays I have lost count spent with my parents and siblings in Cornwall (mainly the Helford area) and Devon (all over). Mr G… Padstow, Rock, Pentewan, Croyde, Woolacombe… So we spent last summer in Woolacombe and visited Ilfracombe – the home of Damien Hirst – and fell in love. Like proper, proper, passionate love. I have been here before. Many years ago and during another lifetime when I was married to my ex husband. Nothing was tarnished though. It was like coming home. My heart soared. The light, the lush foliage, the craggy nature of the rock face, the smell of the sea. Ilfracombe beguiled me. Literally. And also Mr G. We stopped off at a parking stop on the cliffs between Hele Bay and Combe Martin and looked over at Ilfracombe, held hands and said to each other… ‘let’s do it’. We went home to East Sussex. Put the house on the market. And waited. Bloody Brexit. Nothing happened. Still nothing happened. Then I was offered a job of a lifetime in Brighton so I said yes. Started in January of this year and then sod’s law we had buyers who were uber keen. What to do? The dream was calling. But I had this incredible, challenging, creatively exciting job… So I kept the job and we sold the house and bought a vast doer-upper in the heights of Ilfracombe. It’s a four-storey Victorian terrace. The ceiling height is bonkers. The views are sublime. Out the back is the sea, Capstone Hill, Hillsborough, Wales, the Bristol channel, and all the ships and boats, tall ships, fishing boats, vast floating hotels and canoeists, ribs, life boats that you can imagine. At the front is a stunning Norman church that is bathed in brilliant red/pink light at the end of the day. Everywhere I look is replete with light and nature. The sunsets are out of this world. There is something incredibly spiritual about sitting in our living room by the huge bay window and seeing the sun set over the sea. Turner springs to mind. The colours are incredible. It feels like God’s own country. I tell you honestly, I was pretty low at the end of last year. This place has elevated my spirit beyond belief. And that of the whole family I think. Mr G is far more animated and is taking photos left, right and centre. The house has become a passion of ours. She is a she and we are going to breathe a whole lot of new life into her. She has a soul. Palpable. I run my hands over her banister, marvel at her huge doors, feel the warmth bouncing off her walls. This home is smiling. I hope you join us on this adventure and enjoy the ride.

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The front of the house. 
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Photos when we just moved in. I am in love with this staircase. Clarence the cow is happy in his new home. 
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Watermouth harbour just along the coast before you get to Combe Martin. The boat cafe here is amazing as is the heated outdoor pool by the sea where I take my morning swim. 
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My morning swim destination. Tis a hard life. 😉 
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The kitchen with sink ripped out, tiles removed and paint samples on the wall. New tiles are bottom right-hand corner.
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OSB in the kitchen. Love OSB! New obsession. 
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The light in the living room. 
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Ilfracombe’s incredible coastline. Sea, lush green and craggy rocks. It makes one feel alive. 
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It’s been a long time…

It’s been a long time since I have written on here and for that I must apologise profusely. A lot has happened since my last post. My bubba boy Harper has grown into a bundle of toddlerish gorgeousness, with the odd tantrum thrown in for good measure. My two daughters are blossoming into beautiful young ladies. I am fully freelance now and have been for over a year… loving juggling freelance editorial work with being a designer-maker, together with cultivating another feather in the proverbial cap… I trained to be a Pilates instructor earlier this year and I am fully qualified. So lots and lots of change this end, but all good and certainly all good for the soul. I am still a complete visual junkie and never cease to scour the internet and magazines for all things beautiful and thought-provoking. And I have just finished writing my fourth book. It’s called #NoFilter and is a visual treat for anyone who likes photography. I won’t say more for the time being, but watch this space as it will be published in April 2019. A few months ago we welcomed two new family members into our home. They are called Olive and Panda and they are the most hilarious and mischievous kittens I have ever known. We now have four cats, which is perhaps getting a bit ridiculous, but I do adore cats and I did always imagine myself as a crazy cat lady in later life… Enough of my ramblings! Without further ado, here are some visuals that are really hitting the spot for me recently… Hope you enjoy. x

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Mark Gagnon’s incredible paper mache work. More on him later…
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