I ran with naked feet in the clouds; into the hail, the rain and the snow. Feeling the earth and…
Caminante, no hay camino; Se hace el camino al andar. The soles of my feet are bare and within these…
It’s a bit of a rainy grey day today; but I am now inside looking out, rather than outside looking…
Another plane blog… I am flying off to Lanzarote with Anadi for Christmas… Eighteen days in the UK has passed…
I love our ‘Larder’ London experiences, when we land in Winchmore hill we take up residency in the ‘The Larder’……
If I had wanted to draw attention to myself, I have certainly discovered the way! Especially as we woke to…
And now Anadi and I are at Gatwick…I am in Costa writing, and Anadi is in a meeting… It feels…
Anadi and I arrived here in Ilfracombe on Monday evening, we were met by our host who wasn’t wearing shoes!…
Anadi and I walked off the plane into the wet grey of an English summer day in July… The airport…
We went to see the musical ‘Beautiful…’ yesterday afternoon… Anadi’s name for me is ‘Beautiful’ and so it felt a…