To Start at the Beginning…

My writing desk on the balcony looks down on a little square by the sea in Almuñecar, it is more lively than when we were last here in February; colourful stalls starting to appear… Joyous, vibrant, strips of cloth, skirts, pantalones, a mass, a tumble of possibility. I am happy at the moment to be…

A Mountain Blogette

The sun is setting in glorious fashion, streaky pink purple orange, on another beautiful Spanish sunny mountain day. Anadi and I sat outside in the village of Bubion drinking café con leche earlier today, enjoying as always the still silent sound of mountain life. It is evident that most of the young people run helter…

Just Being

Jane and I sat high up on the cliff top, the sea blue with white horses dancing on it below. We were on Gozo island… We sat cross legged opposite one another and chanted the seven main chakra energy centres in the body… After the echoes of the crown chakra sound had faded away, we…