Life in a Seagull Colony (Summer 2018)

Every time I step out the front door here on Brunswick street and breathe in that air, I never fail … More

Coming Down the Mountain March-April 2018

I’m back in the UK now, just going back over what I’d written before we left the Chalet, shame not … More

Manners, feelings Black moods and Black runs Jan-March 2018 I thought I’d go up to the Nyon plateau get my … More

The morning we arrived back in Sallachy we’d got up and gone to work with Irene, we’d finally get our … More

I’d woken up cold and was hoping the McDonalds would be open. Though in France there was not a chance … More

We left the Chamois D’Or or the Golden Goat as I have loved calling it. This morning, it felt good, … More

We’d finished a seven hour deep clean, we’d been up since 6am for an early breakfast to see off a … More

I’m sat in a little Tabac bar in the tiny French village of Montriond, called the Marmotte D’or. It’s … More

Things have settled down into a routine, that being, we are routinely tired. Though the high tide of anxiety and … More

Skiing; So let me get this right, You wait till it snows then a tractor with a digger comes along … More

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