

New Year, new buds.
At the end of the hundred year old path hides our quaint little orchard. There lives a tree house up high towards the sky and a...
I began writing my blog nearly five years ago. Sometimes life events can have such a profound effect upon us that we need an outlet for that emotion in some way.
My lovely dad passed away and I somehow find writing a way of processing. A way of remembering.
And I have carried on ever since, writing about many different things that life throws at us!
I hope to continue writing on here and share with you the way in which my life is going. If you would like to catch up with my previous writing . . .