I was thinking of what I could write to give to those that read this blog this Christmas. In...

Parting with my plates was once exciting. No longer having the red square with a capitalised...

My aqua yoga mat is rolled out for me in my usual nook in the top corner, next to the right...

After a morning’s work and early yoga session, I’d hopped on the tram to return home for lunch....

I wonder how often we assume that our actions are warranted and are correctly interpreted by those...

Many of you who who knew me would probably laugh if I told you that today I took part in the...

In the middle of the airport I attempt to manoeuvre my black- wheeled duffle bag to the lift...

Half way up the hill it suddenly stopped. It just gave up. The battery lights on my...

To pounce is defined as a, “spring or swoop action”. A cat pounces on a mouse, I guess as a kid...