February is the shortest month of the year and yet it always feels like the longest.  I’m happy to be writing this post now…

January – all 1,842 days of it – has felt exceptionally long.  And, as ever, it has simultaneously disappeared in the blink of an…

It seems crazy to be writing about what’s been going on in our world throughout December – I’m sure that summer has only just…

To me, November always feels like a bit of an in-between month.  A waiting.  A head-down-and-get-on-with-things-until-the-next-break kind of a month. If months had a…

For many years, I have maintained that September is my favourite month.  This year, I’m declaring that October has the equal honour of joint…