Is the ‘O’ word over yet?

Blogmas Day 20. That is a genuine(ish) question. Spoiler Alert – we made it to Anguilla. Two flights; heart in the mouth moments at check in; a mildly terrifying boat ride from St Maarten to Anguilla (I’m sure the Captain thought he was in the latest Bond movie by the way he was bombing acrossContinue reading “Is the ‘O’ word over yet?”

The Spectre of Omicron 2: Escape from the UK.

Blogmas Day… ??? I have genuinely lost track of the days and how many days of writing I’ve missed. Heck, I’ve not even been drinking my advent teas to keep me on track – how am I supposed to know what’s going on?? I’m writing this from halfway across the world in Anguilla and itContinue reading “The Spectre of Omicron 2: Escape from the UK.”

The Spectre of Omicron

Blogmas Day 13. Let me get all the disclaimers out of the way before I start my rant: I’m not a Covid-19 denier. It’s real. I’m not an anti-vaxxer. I believe vaccines are important. I have no medical or public health qualifications whatsoever. I’m incredibly biased on this subject as it now pertains very stronglyContinue reading “The Spectre of Omicron”

This ain’t my first rodeo…

Maybe it’s the artist’s aesthetic… it’s certainly not Maybelline. What a day. Starting the post in this way probably makes you think that I’ve been flat out today. Pedal to the metal, work, work, work. No. Today has been distinctly ‘Meh.’.  I woke up at about 8:50am which is very late for me. I seriouslyContinue reading “This ain’t my first rodeo…”