Coming alongside

Coming alongside

The homecoming  My heart sank as I walked through the front door. I had just enjoyed an hour and a half to myself (plus travel time!) at a writing workshop. Uplifted and challenged, I was keen to share my experiences and continue my writing. In my mind, I’d arrive...
The eighth sense

The eighth sense

Our lovely paediatric occupational therapist has taught us there are really seven senses (instant test, dear reader. What are they?*). However, I reckon I could add another. Cue spooky music … the eighth sense. Dun, dun duuuuunn… Okay, so in Dancing...