Squam: day one

The story so far…

I see why they call it New England.
Feels rather familiar here, but then I turn a corner and oh, look, it’s America. I love being on this planet.
Yesterday was lovely – sunshine, first pumpkin spiced latte of the year, lunch with a charming world-dominating superstar and new friends made.
Today is less lovely as i am in bed with the cold that has been threatening to hit me for last few weeks.
Conserving all my energy for the workshops. Want to avoid having to teach lying down ;)
Tomorrow we drive to Squam Lake.
… to be continued.

A living breathing rainbow

I’m home now and still digesting the trip. London didn’t go as planned thanks to me being ill – we suspect it was the chicken tagine we ate on the last night. So I’m back in Bath and rethinking my next move. But that’s the great thing about life – you can make different choices and recalibrate your plans whenever you need to. Nothing is set in stone. It’s all to play for.
I have some thinking to do, but right now my body is telling me I need to rest up, so that’s what I’m going to do.

More photos & words from the trip here and here.

With love from Marrakesh