Blogger Diary: Home Sweet Home

This weekend I suffered from nostalgia, thoughts of home over consumed me and made me quite homesick heavy; it’s always this time of year that I feel this way maybe it’s the dark nights or the grey dreary weather that brings England into my mind… who knows. I spent my days this weekend thinking about Sunday Roasts, long strolls around Notting Hill, and lazy days inside a cozy pub chatting with friends. Here are some snap shots that helped me get through the feeling this weekend. Even though I get like this from time to time, America is where I am and I’m going to give it my all. You only live once, right?

 America and British love!

A perfect pub Sunday Roast

The pastel homes in Notting Hill


my golden cocker spaniel



  1. I know what you mean, ‘Home is where the heart is’ right now my husband is in Germany, he just got back from Afghanistan and I’m pretty homesick right now and I know he’s counting down the days till he can come home :/ hope Christmas is good for you! and I hope it gets easier, you’re positive ‘give it your all’ attitude is deff going to make it easier :)

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