So long 2020

There will be lots of reviews written about this strange year. For me, 2020 has been a year of less Continue reading →

A long walk and a long swim

A couple of weeks ago Harry and I walked from a roundabout near Whitstable to Dover as part of Amos Continue reading →

Running untangles me

This has always been my experience. I used this phrase in my book about my first run to chemo: ‘Once Continue reading →

April creativity

You may have seen the Middle Class Lockdown Bingo that was circulating on Twitter a couple of weeks ago. We Continue reading →

Woodland

All around us all the time the gentle, humming earth breathes and grows and simply is moving through life and Continue reading →

March conversations

The beginning of March was only five weeks ago but it feels like a whole world away. I’m trying to Continue reading →

Lydia’s room

The thing I most fear in these covid-19 days is someone I love dying on their own, and not being Continue reading →

We are all runners

Those of us who are cyclists know that there are some people who love to hate us. Mention riding a Continue reading →