Blog Posts

This morning the rain was lashing the windows, wind and weather swirling about. It was definitely a day for curry!

Yes, I thought, this is where I live.

Goodness, I feel like I have been turned inside out, taken apart and put back together again...

I had one of those moments recently that stops everything. Feels like I am watching from outside myself.

What I felt was a longing for elsewhere. And thankfully there were windows that opened to that other place, doors that let me leave...

I am not who I was 20 years ago and to my eternal gratitude I am not who I was 40 years ago.

I became an enthusiastic cook during my years on that small island off the coast of Nigeria and it was because I found myself up a creek without a paddle.

Happiness is always there. You just have to choose to see it.

I could see gulls wheeling and wheeling over the ocean and suddenly it was one of those moments when time seemed to crystallise…

Sixteen or so years ago I accompanied my father on a visit to the undertakers. He wanted to finalise what he wanted done after he died.