One of my friends died this week. He was a dad in our 'baby group', the group of friends we were lucky enough to meet at antenatal classes when our oldest was born. He was told in the summer that he had final stage cancer with only a few weeks left to live. His death... Continue Reading →
Making time for non-work while travelling
I’ve spent a lot of time travelling over the past fifteen years. While I’m incredibly lucky to have the opportunity to see so much of the world, it definitely tends to sound cooler than it is in reality. I’ve almost seen lots of places: out of the window of meetings and workshops, through the taxi... Continue Reading →
First ever writing retreat
My Christmas present from my husband was the gift of time, something I'm sure lots of people can appreciate is the greatest gift ever for a working parent. Given how often I have to travel for work, it's a sacrifice for him in many ways, as he's left at home holding the (laundry) bag, as... Continue Reading →