I’m a writer, wife and dedicated doggy-mummy living in the sunny south coast of England. My blog is mostly compiled of musings on the strange occurrences that make up my day to day life, but you’ll find the odd painting or recipe here too.
Not many people call me Mandabug anymore. It’s a nickname from when I was about sixteen, and was started by a drunk girl sitting on a train platform in Walmer, which is where I spent a small chunk of my formative years. Walmer, I mean, not specifically on the train platform. Though trains being what they are, I probably spent more time waiting on platforms than I planned to.
As nicknames go, it isn’t a bad one. I’ve had worse, and I’m sure you have too.