So, I spent my holiday season throwing myself down a mountain, as has become a bit of a tradition. By that I mean I went snowboarding, by the way, in case you were confused. Christmas was great as the snow
Hey all!After a hectic month in Greece volunteering in a refugee camp (see here), then England for ten days for the annual UK Meet, I´m back home and catching my breath. I don´t know who´s more ecstatic–me or my cats.
We are not angry we lost our favourite character. Characters die, or leave the show, or disappear—favourites, boring ones, good ones, bad ones, well-written ones, poorly-written ones, ones with potential and ones that chewed screen time. We know that. We
Sometimes the differences between countries are glaringly obvious, enough to rear up and feel like a slap in the face: the language, the culture, the food. Sometimes, the differences are subtle, a nuance that is the undertone of a society,