Waiting to board the ferry to Inis Mór last weekend, I laid down a few ground rules for myself. I was travelling to take part in a 3-day yoga and voice retreat. Having booked it back in June I was giddy with excitement setting off on my long-awaited break. I swore that I wouldn’t waste …
The Cottage Hospital
One of the more disturbing aspects of my time of life is the irritability. We get ratty, easily wound up, it can feel as though people are practicing the violin with the chords of your nervous systems. Jangling, jarring notes that screech in your ears and make you fit to scream. So far so predictably …
