one year later

So, exactly one year has gone by since I first started this blog. Does it feel like it? Lots of stuff has happened while I haven’t been writing here. My Dad was sick and I was sick. I went to the Scottish Highlands and Berlin and St Ives and Dublin and Geneva and Paris. I learned to ski (sort of) in the French Alps. I watched every episode of The Wire and read all of Katherine Mansfield’s short stories. I saw Barry Manilow perform and discovered Ladyhawke (the woman, not the film). I took the tube to work every morning, except for when it snowed and I tried to walk.

A friend said to me last week that a year and a half is not very long in her life. Nor in mine. And a year is much shorter.

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