Do you know, sometimes I wonder if any of us are truly original. Unique. Bit of a strange thing to say, I suppose. But give me a chance, and let me stumble out my thoughts. Books, movies and music influence us. Experiences shape us. Our childhood and its doings mould us. Friends and family touch… Continue reading Unique? Who is.
Category: ness talks about life
‘Sup, Sistah!
I have been tagged by the wonderful katiescottage and have faithfully filled out her questions: 1.) Do you enjoy horseback riding? Yes. I love it. I used to have riding lessons. But then I fell ill, stayed in bed, got out of bed, had a lesson in the rain, got yelled at in the rain… Continue reading ‘Sup, Sistah!
I’ve Returned. (Oh, And This Is How You Don’t Catch a Bus.)
Guess who has returned, life and sanity (possibly) intact? Yep! That would be me. I've learned quite a bit - how to survive beneath a boiling sun (lots of water, suncream and shade hopping), catch a foreign bus and a host of other Very Important Things. Oh, do you want to know how to catch… Continue reading I’ve Returned. (Oh, And This Is How You Don’t Catch a Bus.)
Ness is Off [For Just A Little While]
No, no! The adventures first, explanations take such a dreadful time. Lewis Carrol
For The Adventurers
I am a firm believer in adventures. Little ones, big ones - it doesn't matter what size they are. A big one is made up of smaller ones and smaller ones add flavour to life. I've been told that I'm easily pleased. But there's something so beautiful about running home in the rain, hair dripping… Continue reading For The Adventurers