We say Good bye to the first month of summer. It whooshed by so fast. I'm still plodding along, rather in limbo, doing things by rota, r...

 It's chilly out there, not the dry crisp cold of the Russian winters, but the wet and humid weather which makes your bones achy and sti...

 A week of creative projects and even some ghostly shenanigans...  Last Sunday Eddie and I visited Costa, in between chores. He fancied tryi...