The older I get, the harder I find saying goodbye. I’m not entirely sure why that should be.

As I write this I have two weeks to go until my ferry leaves for Bilbao and just ten days until I’m due to…

For most of the last few weeks, the weather has made life here at my woodland camp remarkably easy. Just the way I like…

A lot can change in a week. Some changes are helpful and constructive. Others just seem to throw up more questions and doubt. But…

Monday was a Bank Holiday, which meant the library was closed and, for once, there was little I could do about the growing list…

There is now roughly a month between me and departure. That sounds like plenty of time until I look at the list. Then it…