My New Year’s eve was spent at home with way too much chocolate, music and a political documentary. I know. Not exactly fireworks-and-glass-raising, and not even what I would have expected, but there you have it. I couldn’t be arsed to get to the liquor store or make other plans and was completely content all the same. The kids were out doing their thing and I was that parent hoping they’d be drinking responsibly (erm, not the 12-year old) and not at all unhappy to hear the sound of the door unlatch last night and this morning.

How was your evening? Have you said 2013 out loud yet?!

Bits and pieces to begin the new year . . .


front hall table

aritizia boxes

ms. denver

cozy socks

flannels and sweaters

rocking chair

honey and tea

blueberry teapot