Dreams of a Venetian summer

Yesterday I was in Venice. From the moment my feet touched the paving stones the city became me; the heady mix of culture and tourism embellishing each breath I take. At the height of summer this temperature is overwhelming and the heat clings to my body in a thick mist of sweat. Sea wind slows…

When children come to life

Evening beautiful people! Here we find ourselves at day two of my 31 days, and the theme given to me by my mum, Anne, is New Years Fireworks. Read on! When children come to life. J R Manawa. On her way home that evening, Emmeline cut through Kensington Gardens. The open park was swept with…