Fur babies

I had a very lazy morning today. We were woken up at before 7am, but I stayed in bed until about 10am. Dozing, wafting, whatever you want to call it, I was out of it today. Waking up, WhatsApp said I had a notification from Mum. “Branston has just passed away, very peacefully on the … More Fur babies

Finding the beautiful

I’ve written before how Douglas Adams’ books are woven through my cultural history; form part of my Englishness that will never completely leave me, no matter how far away from there I live. One of my favourite quotes from Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy is: Isn’t it enough to see that a garden is beautiful … More Finding the beautiful