So we've been back in Blighty for two whole weeks. Life is still a bit blurry and I have that permanent on edge feeling, wondering which piece of annoying of French admin I've forgotten to sort out. But being home is already starting to feel like our norm.  Here is what I've learned so far... … Continue reading Home

My CV boasts that I am flexible and adaptable. But in reality I hate change; it makes me cry! Yet for some insane reason I seem to invite it into my life on a fairly regular basis. It's like the boy I had a crush on at school, the one who kept breaking my heart … Continue reading Joining The Dance