Words from the Road
This year I have become a wandering woman. My bag has remained packed, always ready for the next adventure. Thousands of miles travelled, the length of…
This year I have become a wandering woman. My bag has remained packed, always ready for the next adventure. Thousands of miles travelled, the length of…
Rising at dawn with the sun, my first few steps are through the fields, it’s rays turning everything to gold. I can’t get over the beauty…
A delayed ferry back to the islands meant we had an unexpected lay-over in Uig, the Isle of Skye. I used the morning to go…
Last month we moved to the wilds of the Scottish Western Isles, the place I grew up & have barely visited since. Although the move…