South Africa has been in lockdown since 27 March. That means I haven't ventured to the shops once in four weeks; the only time I went outside my gate was when I had to have staples removed following my recent back operation. When I reflect on the way time is passing, I am struck by
This is the story of how, in my fifties, I got back in the saddle to explore the world on horseback in spite of being severely visually impaired. I believe in dreams and in the soul's calling. When opportunity and intention come together, anything is possible. But it all began with claiming the right to do what was buried deep in my heart.
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Refining the art of conversation from lessons learnt in lockdown
This morning I remembered a pet peeve of mine from university days. I think it was provoked by my reading of Pride and Prejudice in English ...
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I don't have aBusiness brain. My husband rarely discusses what is going on at work with me because I usually get the wrong end of the s...
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Living without sight invariably forces blind people to tune into their other senses. For me, this means focusing on what I hear. When inte...
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South Africa has been in lockdown since 27 March. That means I haven't ventured to the shops once in four weeks; the only time I went o...