Windflowers

There are games that one plays and as you play you get better.   The more difficult the opponent the more you progress.   ...

I had forgotten the chattiness of the Irish. Not the well bred iciness of the middle class, whose mark of good manners is studiously ig...

I have a voice inside my head. A vicious critic who has only negative comments to contribute. In every situation it considers only the ...

I am just back home in Malta from a three week visit to Northern Ireland. Apart from the luxury of soaking up my mum's company and ...

When did it become so tricky to be a parent? Somewhere after they hit adolescence But before they gain independence There’s a rou...