Home Actress Louise Brealey HD Instagram Photos and Wallpapers November 2022 Louise Brealey Instagram - Days of old friends and new friends and friends of friends. A dash to the badlands of Carlisle to get a windscreen-wiper motor, a stay with my novelist friend Sarah in an arts and crafts cottage on a steep hill in Kendal, stuffing our faces with Köpoğlu (aubergine, tomato & garlic salted yoghurt) from Cafe Olive and making her daughter peal with laughter at my silly voice for Gilbert. Today’s journey is avoiding the M6 on farm lanes over the fells. Down to Flintshire, where we made Chuck Chuck Baby another lifetime ago. This is a broken bamboo screen made by @tomphilipson1 at @thefarmersarms_ an incredible arts collective in a Tudor pub that you mustn’t miss if you’re anywhere near Ulverston. They make ceramics too. I may have spent all my pocket money.

Louise Brealey Instagram – Days of old friends and new friends and friends of friends. A dash to the badlands of Carlisle to get a windscreen-wiper motor, a stay with my novelist friend Sarah in an arts and crafts cottage on a steep hill in Kendal, stuffing our faces with Köpoğlu (aubergine, tomato & garlic salted yoghurt) from Cafe Olive and making her daughter peal with laughter at my silly voice for Gilbert. Today’s journey is avoiding the M6 on farm lanes over the fells. Down to Flintshire, where we made Chuck Chuck Baby another lifetime ago. This is a broken bamboo screen made by @tomphilipson1 at @thefarmersarms_ an incredible arts collective in a Tudor pub that you mustn’t miss if you’re anywhere near Ulverston. They make ceramics too. I may have spent all my pocket money.

Louise Brealey Instagram - Days of old friends and new friends and friends of friends. A dash to the badlands of Carlisle to get a windscreen-wiper motor, a stay with my novelist friend Sarah in an arts and crafts cottage on a steep hill in Kendal, stuffing our faces with Köpoğlu (aubergine, tomato & garlic salted yoghurt) from Cafe Olive and making her daughter peal with laughter at my silly voice for Gilbert. Today’s journey is avoiding the M6 on farm lanes over the fells. Down to Flintshire, where we made Chuck Chuck Baby another lifetime ago. This is a broken bamboo screen made by @tomphilipson1 at @thefarmersarms_ an incredible arts collective in a Tudor pub that you mustn’t miss if you’re anywhere near Ulverston. They make ceramics too. I may have spent all my pocket money.

Louise Brealey Instagram – Days of old friends and new friends and friends of friends. A dash to the badlands of Carlisle to get a windscreen-wiper motor, a stay with my novelist friend Sarah in an arts and crafts cottage on a steep hill in Kendal, stuffing our faces with Köpoğlu (aubergine, tomato & garlic salted yoghurt) from Cafe Olive and making her daughter peal with laughter at my silly voice for Gilbert. Today’s journey is avoiding the M6 on farm lanes over the fells. Down to Flintshire, where we made Chuck Chuck Baby another lifetime ago. This is a broken bamboo screen made by @tomphilipson1 at @thefarmersarms_ an incredible arts collective in a Tudor pub that you mustn’t miss if you’re anywhere near Ulverston. They make ceramics too. I may have spent all my pocket money. | Posted on 25/Nov/2022 16:49:10

Louise Brealey Instagram – The road trip is almost done. I have found my way back to the valley, to Charlotte.

Today, a golden November day in Gwynedd, we walked up the hill behind Buarthau, putting our feet into hoof marks from the herd of cows who were brought down for winter last week. 

Gilbert had a fight with some dead bracken. His little face has two bright red stripes on it. He looks like Adam Ant, or Action Man. 

This was the valley at seven  this morning before the fog lifted. 

Right. Time to light the fire. Nant Gwynant
Louise Brealey Instagram – Yesterday I drove through Glencoe, across Rannoch Moor and over the Highland Boundary Fault Line that separates the giants from the gentle lowlands. A surprise night in @commucci’s little stone lodge near Loch Ard in the Trossachs. Today I find dear pals in Glasgow and Tuesday I make my way south through Galloway Forest Park towards England. This was the view from my pillow yesterday morning. 

Hugh McDiarmid via @typhooncolquhoun: 
“The rose of all the world is not for me. 
I want for my part 
Only the little white rose of Scotland 
That smells sharp and sweet—and breaks the heart.”

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