2014: Foxes, exploration, walking, laughing

A hard year to write about, but I ended far happier than I started. Traveled more than ever before, moved into my “first home”, sold my “first home”, got dumped, fell in love, went to therapy, made an actual home, started writing again and became a civil servant.

If you’d told me what December would be like in January I wouldn’t have believed you.

Previously: 2013.

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