To Heel or Not to Heel
That, it seems, is the question. I couldn’t quite believe it when I stumbled across the story of Nicola Thorp,
That, it seems, is the question. I couldn’t quite believe it when I stumbled across the story of Nicola Thorp,
There’s a lot happening in the world. Last week was a bumper edition: Brexit and Cameron resigning, Tshwane protests and
You have a good Father’s Day? I did. I have a dad for myself and a dad for my kids,
I don’t mean like wibble-wobble-wibble-wobble-Jelly-on-a-plate. Though I do know that kind of jelly after too much dessert grows my muffin
I confess. It’s blog day and I’m struggling with what to write. Not that I haven’t anything to write –
There is freedom waiting for you, On the breezes of the sky, And you ask “What if I fall?” Oh
Relax, this is not a post about how much I love my children. I usually hate reading that kind of
Of course you are – go on, add them up, I think you are in for a shock. I am
I had to do it. I swore I wouldn’t just blog about my kids, or random bullshit only about me.
Did you have a great Freedom Day? I celebrated with an early run and an unprecedented back-to-bed at 10 in
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