The Ghosts of Easter Past

Easter.   I don’t mind admitting that it’s never really sat very comfortably with me. I’m not from a particularly religious family, despite the fact that my uncle was a man of the cloth. To be fair I’m not even from a particularly family-friendly family.  When I look back at Easters from years gone byContinue reading “The Ghosts of Easter Past”

Solo travel standstill

Apparently, exactly one year ago today I was in Bratislava all by my little old self. It’s just dawned on me that I haven’t actually been on a plane on my own since then. Yep, that’s right, with the exception of a couple of teeny tiny tripettes, my solitary sojourns have gone right up theContinue reading “Solo travel standstill”