OK, so it’s happened twice now. I’ve been listening to David Hasselhoff (crooning the BEST of cheesy love songs) and a feeling of deep inner peace and joy has washed over me. As a spritual lifecoach it behooves me to consider this further. Do you love me? How am I supposed to live with out…
Day 2 – May 21st 2008
Fast food on Salt Spring??? The movers ate breakfast on the ferry over – and it’s turned out to be a hot day. By 3pm they’re tired and hungry. But, of course (being men!) they haven’t thought ahead as to what they will do for lunch. And the (treacherous but lovely) steps they have been…
Day 1 – May 20th 2008
Something’s eating my house!!! Woo-hoo – I’m here! After just over a year of planning and wheeler-dealing we finally made it to live – full-time – on our island paradise of Salt Spring. Loaded with bags of stuff, I step into our little sunroom and take a breath. I look out the window and there…
The beginning…
Leaving Vancouver was easy – even easier than I expected. As I set off with the car packed to the rafters, Yoda – one of the two distressed cats wailed. Poor things probably thought they were going to the vet. I stopped to wave to the movers, to Duncan, took one last look at our…