Day 2 – Home at last

Day 2 – Home at last

Day 2 – Home at last Aaaand relax I am sitting in my kitchen singing along with my favourite gentle jazzy tracks, sipping a 2016 Valpolicella as my ragu slowly simmers. Goodness, how long have I been waiting for this? Alone, but that’s OK for an INFJ only...
A juxtaposition

A juxtaposition

A juxtaposition In grief for the women of Afghanistan tonight. It occurs to me that it’s a striking contrast with my preparations this week. The quote is from “A Thousand Splendid Suns” by Khaled Hosseini. It’s a harrowing read but an essential...
Postcard #16 Sherwood Forest

Postcard #16 Sherwood Forest

Postcard #16 Sherwood Forest So, a little after Nottingham comes Sherwood Forest and here is my postcard from there. Ploughing on now, though a little bit more slowly and with a little less of an incline as I recover my Ferritin levels, I’m running through the...
Work in progress

Work in progress

Work in progress I’m starting to pack for my trip. This little lot will keep me busy for 9 weeks (or however many)...