I like words. Let me share some with you.
I like words. Let me share some with you.
This is not roaming in the sense of travelling, although travel may come in here! In the end this is a blog, nothing important. I will sometimes talk about different subjects in it. I am not sure what these are and whether I will talk about them consistently.
Effectively, the right to roam. To go somewhere else. I may not take many with me but I will have been there.
If only you could smell a picture… The last day of holiday. Normandy. Standing outside between rain showers in a fleeting moment of sunshine. The smell hits you and it is just so perfect, redolent of the summer that has…
Life can feel like it is passing by but sometimes it is nice to just capture a moment and reflect on it. A moment in the kitchen, for example. The Kitchen: My Retreat It feels like a lifetime ago when…