Teacup in the Sky

An accidental hike

A few days ago I discovered that a walking path labelled “4” doesn’t necessarily mean it’s walk #4 – of

Quiet time is something I enjoy, which probably explains at least in part why I find swimming and riding my

It seemed to start with a bit of a shove and a brusque comment. Then, suddenly, it was like watching

I often arrive at coffee dates early enough to fit in a quick cuppa before the meet-up, using the quiet