September 14, 2020
Breathe. Smile. Pretend everything is fine. Breathe. Smile. Pretend everything is fine. This has been my mantra, every single morning since the night of May 31st, when my father…
So … while sitting in bed down at Margaret River, having just consumed 2 bottles of the best wine on the planet, my spunk of a fiancee and I decided…
Monday was an ordinary day. The sun rose and fell, Doug made me a brilliant scrambled eggs and bacon (mmmm bacon – pause for daydream about me having cuddles with…