Imagine the scene: it’s one of those horrible spring days where winter comes back from the (almost) dead to give you one last slap across the face.  Knowing the only way to survive such an ordeal is to hibernate away from the world with a bottle of wine and a TV show box set, you embark on one last mission into the great outdoors. 

As soon as you reach the point of the street where you’ve gone too far to walk back, you’re greeted by a torrential downpour – enough to soak your jeans into a second skin once that gust of wind renders your poor excuse for an umbrella useless and sends your perfunctory shopping list flying down the street revealing your nerdy vulnerability in full view.

But eventually you make it home.  Your turn the kettle on and put on the new Bridezilla album. You are immediately transformed into a more restful, serene space. You wrap your hands around a steaming mug of tea, stare out the window and know that everything’s going to be ok.  - Kylie