A new start

Grab your bags.

A note to my children in defiance of all things illness-related

I know the best place in the world to play catch.

It was sunny and the forest felt very alive.

The ceiling corners have filled up with spiders: it must be time to write.

Didn't die, all good.

Things I will do for beer.

Sitting at the very top of a mountain in thick fog with two exhausted children gave me a moment's reflection.

Books, books, books, books, books (and ice-cream).

Lovely, child-friendly walk (in good weather).

A quick hello from South Wales.