It’s fair to say that I’m very much starting to loathe all of the lockdown lingo. Top of the list most certainly has to be The New Normal. The notion that I – and indeed we – may never again be truly free to experience the full joy and freedom of life as we’ve alwaysContinue reading “The New Not-Normal”
For someone who is happiest when she’s escaping – whether it’s a week away on the other side of the world or a mini-adventure closer to home – the lockdown has taken away my one and only true passion in life. It’s fortuitous that my current personal circumstances meant that a lot of travel wasContinue reading “The Great Indoors”
It’s only recently that I’ve come to accept that ‘introvert’ isn’t actually a dirty word. A few years ago saying it out loud would have felt akin to admitting I mainlined heroin for breakfast, or really liked watching reality TV. But I’m out and proud. And now I’ve accepted it my world is a muchContinue reading “So Long in Lockdown”
In my last post I gave you all the gory details about climbing Sydney Harbour Bridge with a broken toe. I also made a passing reference to my love of structures that span. Add these two prattlings to a conversation that I had recently with a friend and it got me thinking… Bridges.