Telling tales from around the world
Yesterday I felt daunted by the wildness of the waters to be plumbed before reaching the deeper, still waters. I went in search of still surface water – so much safer, I thought. But no, maybe easier, but not safer – they were full of perils and ickiness and the sorts of things that might not kill you, but could make your skin crawl.
Where’s my wetsuit?
Yeah, yeah, I keep promising to be better, but it just doesn't happen... I seem to have been so busy with my ever expanding business, which is primarily managing other people's social media, I've truly neglected my own. And it's just easier to post on Facebook, though strangely, it's not as personal as posting here. I will endeavour to be better. And make the time to post here, cos I'm never going to just have the time. 
Titirangi Storyteller
