Somewhere between the last update and now, things have shifted quite noticeably. I’ve officially entered what I can only describe as the waddle stage. Everything feels a little slower, a little heavier, and a lot more real. Simple things like getting off the sofa, rolling over in bed, or putting socks on have suddenly become events in themselves. And the tiredness - that deep, bone-level kind that no amount of early nights quite fixes.

Evening walks aren’t just about getting steps in, they’re genuinely good for your mind and body. And that’s exactly why we’re so excited to be bringing back our evening rambles this May.

Pregnancy has this strange way of making time feel both incredibly slow and unbelievably fast at the same time. Some days feel long and full of thoughts, while other weeks seem to pass before I’ve really had time to process them. Reaching this point feels incredibly significant to me and it’s not something I take for granted.

Cornwall is an incredible place to explore on foot. From windswept clifftops and muddy moorland to sandy paths, hidden coves and historic mining trails, our landscape is as beautiful as it is varied. But with ever-changing weather and underfoot conditions, having the right kit can make the difference between a joyful ramble and a soggy slog.

Pregnancy can be joyful, overwhelming, exciting and exhausting...often all at once. Some days you feel energised and hopeful, others tender, cautious or simply very tired. Walking has been one of the simplest ways for me to stay connected to my body without pushing it beyond what feels right.

At Cornish Ramblings, we believe walking is one of the most powerful (and underrated) ways to reset, reconnect, and gently move forward. Here are five reasons why starting the year on foot might be the best thing you do for yourself.

There’s something about the start of a new year that makes us all pause for breath. After the rush of Christmas, the darker mornings, and the inevitable “new year, new me” noise, January can feel like a lot. That’s where walking comes in - not as a resolution to stick to, but as a simple, grounding way to reconnect with yourself, with nature, and with other people.

I’ve gone back and forth on whether to share this publicly, not because I’m not proud of the journey, but because it has been so personal, so vulnerable, and so unlike anything I ever imagined I would go through. But I also know that the people who follow my life, my rambles, and my story have always shown me such kindness, and that honesty sometimes opens doors for connection and understanding.

Because we’re not just a walking group anymore. We’re a group of strangers who have become friends. A place where people show up just as they are, muddy boots, messy lives, and all, and know they’ll be welcomed with open arms and a hot flask.

The air was filled with excitement, the scent of salty sea breeze, and the unmistakable sound of dozens of tails wagging in happy unison. That’s right, The Cocker Spaniel Meet Up 2025 was back, and it was every bit as joyful, chaotic, and heart warming as we’d hoped.