I arrived in Finland with nobody understanding what I was saying. “Jamie, you are talking funny.” I’d just been to a friends wedding in Denmark but other than that was …
It’s hard being a sand sculptor….
When I arrived in Rugen Germany a friend of mine Krists Zarins greeted me with a new excellent shovel already sharpened. This may seem like a small feat, but a …
The Day My Family Grew
View PostTwo hearts beating in the same body
“Mommy, I’m tired.” I am four years old and walking back from Grassington to the campsite in Appletreewick in the verdant Yorkshire Dales with my Mom, my hand holding hers. …
The Mexican , Number Two, The Amateur and Goldy Locks
The Mexican Andy Moss picked up Martijn Rijerse from the airport expecting a short and rude Dutchman with a dark complexion, ready to drive for one unbearable hour to Liverpool …
A dip in the sea at the East Neuk Festival
I was wading through the water testing the jellyfish with my toes, quite confident that they were not going to sting me but not enough to be bold, still tentative …
Welcome to Finland
View PostBelle Vita and erupting volcanoes
Belle vita said Uldis just now. Beautiful life. I’m overlooking the water and there is a group of ash trees in front, the sun has just gone down but it …