I’m home now from a lovely few days in London and this morning’s walk was on slightly more familiar territory. I’m always sad to leave the bustle of London but it’s hard not to count the blessings bestowed by my quiet little corner of Ireland. Although life would be simpler if I could permanently choose … More What a difference a day makes!
Tonight’s entry is bizarrely inspired by the carpet in my hotel room, which is printed with these words from John Keats: ASLEEP! O sleep a little while, white pearl! And let me kneel, and let me pray to thee, And let me call Heaven’s blessing on thine eyes, And let me breathe into the happy … More Walking on Words
I’m off to London in the morning and, of course, I haven’t finished my small amount of packing yet. All day I’ve been meaning to check the local weather forecast to be sure I’m bringing the right shoes and all day I’ve found other small things to distract me. If I’m honest, the closest I’ve … More Localised showers
As often as I can afford it I pop over to London for a few days. It’s usually because there’s something on in the theatre that I’d like to see, or an exhibition that I want to visit. Sometimes it’s to eat at a particular restaurant. Once it was simply to taste a cupcake. (I’d … More London calling