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My Husband is my hero for many reasons. In my early (very early) 50's, and I am so glad I married a man who loved adventure. And now I feel terribly sorry for my husband that he didn't. But now I am determined to right his fate. adventure, my hero To set the scene : In 1994, I got off the train from Salzberg, Austria at St.Anton am Arlberg. With one of my best mates, skis and snowboard in hand. The first person I see is a tall stranger decked out head to toe in yellow and bl

Gardening has become one of the most grounding parts of my life. My love of gardening started with propagating indoor plants, which for someone with ADHD and a propensity to do everything on impulse, I have been forced to wait many months to see the fruition of earlier labor. I pulled apart, re-potted, nurtured, observed and waited. For once in my life, patience was not forced. I accepted the process without challenge, an return it offered me something deeply nourishing, and

Whether it is walking its shores, surfing its waves, or diving deep under it, I have never needed any convincing that being around, above or under the sea is uplifting. Learning about why the ocean is a spiritual place to me is opening up so many more topics to unpack!