Finding Beauty – A Year of Nature Outside Your Door.

Well they are here and I did say in my blog last week that I’d be jumping with joy and I am. The books have arrived back from the printers just in the nick of time for Christmas, but like my dog are for any and all times of the year! ‘Finding Beauty – A…

Grandmother

I looked down at the face of my grandmother for the last time, lying resplendent and still in her simple open coffin. I had snuck into her bedroom alone, past my mother and older siblings, past the mourners who didn’t want to see. But I just had to. Craving that time together once more. Drawn…