Getting the Writing Back on Track

When I woke up last Saturday morning, everything was so quiet. The garden was enveloped in mist but when I hurried into my dressing gown and out onto my favourite bench, the air was warm and welcoming. A perfect, end-of-summer-beginning-of-autumn-morn. So I got my cushions and made my morning latte (love you, Nespresso) and thought about… Read More