This morning I told my husband that I wanted to run alone. Didn’t want to take the dogs, didn’t want company. Every now and again I need to do this. Christmas is a really busy time for lots of us, and this year has been even more so for me than usual. I make jewellery,... Continue Reading →
Home bird
so I find myself in a hotel room, on my own, in London. Whilst this might seem exciting for the girl from Yorkshire, actually all I want is my own bed, my familiar surroundings, my husband and my son. I feel that we are conditioned to think that the bright lights of the city is... Continue Reading →