Georgina's Raw Journey

Bf installed a gas cooker in our larger-than-the-previous-caravan. It barely affects me. Installing a cooker doesn't impact on a raw folder much; I didn't notice we didn't have one before. We have heat from a wood burning stove we install last month. Bliss when it's cold outside. We go to bed when it gets dark - only a few torches available if we want to read - and get up when it's light. This is a really grounded setting for raw :)

Another Monday and another 36 hour fast. Started last night at 6pm and will finish tomorrow morning at about 7am.

I'd like some time off work. Pure relax and concentrate on me time but I have no more holiday left - apart from the time we have to save for the Christmas break. Roll on Christmas - even though I will be celebrating the solstice rather than Christmas.

I even bought a diary for next year. It's a very beautiful thing called Earth Pathways. Lots of lovely moon ...

Feels as though it's been a long week and a short week all rolled into one. Raw shopping tomorrow; hemp, kale chips and fresh fruits and veggies :)

Bf is having our so-called national dish this evening. I sat in the car with it on our way back and as I drove home, I noticed something odd. The smell. Starchy, almost raw potato smell infused with stale, if not almost rancid fat and hot, damp, dirty paper. I never noticed this quite so strongly before.

feeling less glandy today thank goodness. I would like my Magic Bullet to arrive. It is taking it's time.

I'm already trying to think what to break my fast with and I think raspberries or melon (or both) would be nice.

I am ambivilent towards food it seems though if I am honest and part of me will be sad to stop. Who'd have thought it?!