Where Are You?
Master and Miss at the beach -fictionalising a diary entry
I’d deliberately left a little earlier today after yesterday’s calamity of the tide coming in right on top of us forcing us back against the sheer cliff face and eventually off the beach… We wound our way back through the tee-tree tunnel that we’d found yesterday but had somehow missed (more…)
Girl from a sleepy backwater
Coming from a sleepy backwater the temptation is to sleep – A LOT!! Lately I’ve been thinking about the fact all of my dreams have come true albeit in a perplexing and convoluted way. Actually, when I scroll back through my memory reel at the dozens or perhaps hundreds of (more…)