Fearless

on reflecting on last year, cracking open the new diary to draw my goals and settling on my word for the year

Dear Musers

When we packed up our camping gear after nine days camping by the river at an idyllic spot, I stalled. The days had been delicious, tank-filling. Sun on my back, cool clear water gushing across the rocks, swims against the current, laughter and chats with friends, lazing in the hammock reading, listening to birdsong, watching sunsets and tree…