A broken wrist and a picture piece.

This weekend was the first weekend in over a year that I actually felt like 'me' again, I had such a hoot!


Mr O took me to Hyde Park to the Hard Rock Festival to see one of my most favourite bands, The Killers. 


We got absolutely off our faces

How pale am I?

It felt good to get out and be in a muddy field, with a pint of lager in one hand, and my husband in the other.