Of Anchors and Balloons
There are times when we need a secure harness in order to reach out into the unknown, safe in the knowledge we can return to what we know to be familiar ground. It’s why we go on holiday, try new activities and skills. We are not...
How did I get here?
Anyone who knows me well, knows my map reading skills are somewhat lacking. I freely admit to not having a sense of direction at the best of times. Whenever I went travelling, in between earning the means to do so, my voyages were more a wonderful, bumbling discovery...