Week eight: The Colour of Spring (in winter)

I am a fan of winter. I love the cold, the dark nights and mornings, the frost-laden countryside. But I can't deny it's a thrill to see the first colours of the season turning. Even when it's (rather worryingly) very early in the year. This year, by mid-February I'd already seen snowdrops, crocuses and daffodils … Continue reading Week eight: The Colour of Spring (in winter)


Week seven: Solace.

After a low week, I was happy to be able to take refuge in some silence. It's something that has become a bigger part of my life in the last few years, something that I value highly (and not just because it's a relief for my introverted self) and something that I'm really happy I … Continue reading Week seven: Solace.