“I live alone,
with cats, books, pictures, fresh vegetables to cook, the garden, the hens to feed.”
— Jeanette Winterson
“I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree,
And a small cabin build there, of clay and wattles made:
Nine bean-rows I will have there, a hive for the honey-bee;
And live alone in the bee-loud glade.”
— W.B. Yeats
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Sarah lives over at Mitenska, where she chronicles life's simple pleasures.
She's a keen photographer, writer and tea drinker. Her favourite things include collecting treasures from her daily rambles, baking cake, rainy days and cosying up with a good book.
She resides in the Pennines with her partner and little boy.