This time last year Mr P and I were revelling in paradise. Falling in love with Bali. Flicking back through our holiday snaps this morning confirmed for me the value of buying experiences (over possessions). We have oodles of memories and special moments to relive. It doesn’t take much to transport me back to steamy jungle… Continue reading Reminiscing Bali
Being fifty-something, I keep an eye peeled ready for signs and hints. You know, clues about the meaning of life, what it’s all about, why are we here? I’m convinced that if I’m ever going to receive a message from the universe it will happen at sunset. Or perhaps sunrise. One of those the-world-really-is-turning moments.… Continue reading Bali sunsets. Sigh.