A guide to surviving the six week holidays… I am sure most of you have noticed by the lack of traffic on the road and the increase in gin sales …
Imagine the moment… It’s 11am, you have snatched four minutes sleep in the last twenty four hours. You are currently dressed in something resembling clothes but the posset stains and …
A moment to breathe, to pause to reflect. A slap in the face perhaps to wake up to reality.
Perspective is needed.
It sounded like a mix between an owl being castrated and a badly tuned harp being plucked out of order. It was the type of sound that worms its way …
