And it was night
My daughter has just returned from a trip. The trains were delayed, so she walked into the house around 4:30pm instead of the early-afternoon time-slot she had envisaged. “You can tell the clocks have gone… And it was night
New Year, New Terrain
I’ve said before on this blog that September continues to feel like a New Year long after we have stopped attending school. In part, this is because the habits are deeply engrained in us because… New Year, New Terrain