Too many windows open

Too many windows open

This email could have gone in a million different directions. Usually, throughout the week, I mull over what’s happening, the general vibe that I’m picking up from other runners and walkers in groups I’m a member of. Then, I start to formulate and focus my ideas for...
Where have all the mojos gone?

Where have all the mojos gone?

I’ve fallen out with my watch. I class myself as a carrot-crunching nerd. Someone who loves nature and wants to do their best by planet earth, but who still gets a little excited by technology’s shiny lights. I have had to teach myself not to look at the newest...
TO BEE OR TO BEAR?

TO BEE OR TO BEAR?

My morning run has started to change. For what seems like an eternity, I’ve gotten used to lonely runs on cold, dark, stupid o’clock mornings. Even the rare but awe-inspiring sighting of the odd barn owl has dwindled to nothing in the last month. The winter too cold...