monthly update

December 2025: In which Fran watches far too many awful Christmas movies

Welcome to 2026! 2025 is officially old news. December was, predictably, a lot. It started with good intentions and a vague sense that I would ease gently into the festive season. It did not end that way. I was ill for approximately three quarters of the month, and somewhere between school deadlines, end-of-year admin, dark afternoons and a frankly ill-advised

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November 2025: Theme parks, music and people that don’t get the joke

And just like my washing machine eating my favourite pyjamas, December arrived with zero remorse. November in my experience is largely rubbish – cold, wet, dark and uninspiring. But this one was alright! Let’s get straight into it, shall we? It’s long, but you can skim it if you like. I won’t tell. (If you want to read my other

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September 2025

October 2025: Day trips, comedy, gigs and best of all: A new vacuum cleaner

October has been and gone and now – without wanting to sound too negative – we’re being launched headfirst into the worst months of the year. It’s cold, it’s miserable, it’s too dark to do anything after 4pm apart from get ready for bed, and every other bastard you come across is trying to kill you by coughing a new

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September 2025: In which I almost got scammed, and had a nice dinner

And that was September. It’s taken me almost a week to get around to writing this one through a combination of time constraints (who knew that getting a job would mean less time to write nonsense?!) and apathy, because it hasn’t been the most thrilling of months. That is of course always the risk of doing monthly round ups; sometimes

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August 2025

August 2025: Beautiful Barcelona, wet Weymouth, and flag nonces

So… August. It’s flown by hasn’t it (do I say that every month? I do, don’t I)?. We may not have had a stream of house guests like we did last year, but we’ve packed a lot in in the last four and a bit weeks. Please bear in mind that I’ve totally fucked my back so I’m writing this

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July 2025

July 2025: Wet Chessington and no dippy eggs

After a ridiculously busy June, comparatively July has been fairly quiet. With the exception of three solid weeks of end-of-term fun I mean – but I pretty much covered that in this post. The weather hasn’t been anywhere near as glorious as last month, but that’s OK. All together now… “The garden needed it“. For the last week, I’ve been

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June 2025 on the train

June 2025: Slushies, stadiums, Shoreditch, sand & sunburn

June has been, in two words, sweaty, and busy; particularly the latter part of it. Today the weather has broken a bit and I feel all motivated after – and I’m not being dramatic here – feeling like it was all entirely impossible due to the heat for at least a week solid. I’ve phoned two tradesmen to fix various

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May 2025: Sunshine, a terrible waitress and many pot plants

May’s done already, which feels slightly illegal. I swear I only just wrote April’s post. Actually it was written over a week late, so maybe that’s why this month felt like it turned up, downed a pint, and bolted. May is often one of my favourite months of the year. The sun occasionally makes a guest appearance – actual sun,

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