You can’t predict the weather. But if you’re lucky, sometimes mother nature will give you something better than what you hoped for. An hour before I met up with Susan and Andy the sky was clear. But as we made our way to Harwich Port, thick fog began to roll in. Although it changed our...
Brooke and I returned last night from a week in the Dominican Republic. We did surprisingly little over seven days. Read a couple of books. That’s about it really. It was the fist time in years I didn’t have a phone in my pocket and only ever had a loose concept of time. Enlightening. I’ve...
