Well here we are in limbo. Those odd few days in between Christmas and New Year when we’re not really sure if we’re at the end of one year or the beginning of another. School is out, of course, and I’...
Today’s run to the beach and back was definitely the most eventful so far. First off, I was clipped by a taxi on the way (life flashed before my eyes and everything)! Then I was soaked by a rogue wav...
Food4Thought Catheine Burns
I missed writing this last week because we were fully immersed in the last week of Beat the Couch and I literally forgot what day it was.
On the upside, we had 70 runners...
Last night I went to see Greezin, Bermuda Media’s documentary about the island’s battle with obesity and chronic disease.
It’s an entertaining but terrifying review of our national obsession with sug...
Well, the festive season is upon us. I know this because the Christmas play Chloe has been planning since March (yep, MARCH) is getting frighteningly close.
In a wondrous display of distracted parenti...
My first visit to Bermuda was Christmas 1996. I remember riding a scooter in shorts and flip flops, scorching my shoulders and loving the warm breeze.
I sunbathed, swam, wore everything you can get aw...
Did we all survive Hallowe’en? My children made out like bandits after Susie Switch paid a flying visit, so all is well at Natural HQ.
There was an hour or so of unsupervised candy madness up in thei...
I wonder how many back injuries have been caused by Lulu Lemon clothing? Do you think Argus has a special diagnosis code? Kinda easy on, not-so easy off, I became trapped last night with the loose shi...
There’s nothing like a browse through the aisles at People’s Pharmacy to make me realise that Hallowe’en has changed — partly because time has marched on, partly because Hallmark are so bloody good at...
Last week as I sat on the floor at bedtime brushing child A’s hair, she wrapped her arms around my neck and told me: “Mummy. I love you all the way into space, loop de loop around the moon 99 times … ...