On top of the world
The ice clung like lace to the car as we came out of the hotel to collect our walking poles. … Continue reading On top of the world
The ice clung like lace to the car as we came out of the hotel to collect our walking poles. … Continue reading On top of the world
Once upon a time, the tiny village of Norham was on the front line. You can tell by the way … Continue reading Rampaging in the Borders
We are in the habit, my mum and I, of taking a constitutional vacation in sunny climes around late September, … Continue reading Florence in the rain
The broad shadow of white skin beneath my watch, squeezed between the brown, is disappearing fast. The kids have been … Continue reading Autumn blues (and reds and yellows and oranges)
The weekend didn’t go exactly as planned. Saturday started well, with a hearty porridge breakfast to give N fuel for … Continue reading The rough and the smooth
We knew only two things about Romania before we flew there last Friday. Firstly, that it would be very hot. … Continue reading At home in the unknown: a wedding in Romania
‘I am in need of spiritual rejuvenation.’ N stands looking pensively out of the bedroom window. ‘Do you fancy going … Continue reading Getting high
The day’s shocking news stays with us on our snowy walk, the wind whipping hard-packed flakes across our faces. A … Continue reading Why?
The operation began before Christmas. I selected the target and began to organise the troops. The date was never in … Continue reading New beginnings
We couldn’t find arrivals. The boy and I scanned the screen, but it was labelled international and N, though ultimately … Continue reading Wanderers return