Monthly Archives: August 2011

Back in London having gained at least four pounds. As I’m 5’4, that’s saying something. I’ve never eaten so much – when I’m not even hungry – in my life. But what the heck is the point of not trying … Continue reading →

Time with my mother, on our own, in Italy. Although I am fully capable of back-packing, camping, getting lost in a city and eventually finding my way – perhaps in a parallel universe but capable nonetheless, I am also completely … Continue reading →

It’s only for a-nother-year. Yes, the best laid plans get shifted, changed, reworked, and continue to be made to measure. I am quickly approaching the end of our first year, a time when a few great women convinced me to … Continue reading →

Walberswick, Suffolk. Not an easy village name to roll off one’s tongue. Our dear friends have a house, or two, there and we have been visiting this special spot by the sea for ten years. The week was spent either … Continue reading →