This weekend I climbed Pen-y-Fan, a mountain in South Wales, with two friends, Lisa and Kirsty, who I’d previously climbed Ben Nevis, Scarfell Pike, Snowden
I am a week behind on my 60 for 60 blog. This is solely due to knocking off a few dozen brain cells last weekend.
My first weekend without any plans. No nights away. No drinking far in excess of what I’m suppose to according to my pharmacy prescriptions. No
Frustratingly I was half way through writing my blog when my iPad shut itself down and all was lost. So I’m just going to showcase
It is now three years since my fateful visit to a Harley Street clinic to be told that I had a heart condition that would
Over the years I have traveled to Belfast numerous times. But always for work. I only ever see the airport, the journey to the office,
For the last ten years we have gone to the Heybridge (not Henley) Regatta. A chance to soak up our island’s boating traditions. Apart from
On a hot, Saturday morning I made my way into work to join Royal College of Midwives members, their friends and families and a handful of
Being in my sixtieth year is a good place to be. Many of my contemporaries will disagree but it can be the time of your
Week eleven of my sixtieth year ends with eleven ticks on my 60 for 60 list. So all going to plan. My tick this week