An ode to a new reality.

As the car lights strike the drive the house lies in darkness once again. The welcoming glow of years gone by remains extinguished. The Georgian bricks and mortar shout…

Dan’s Tractor and some Mother’s Day fun.

Bowled over . . . .

If I am being totally honest, when I wrote the blog on my struggles with depression and anxiety that I published yesterday I thought little more than this is…