Vineyard Wanderings
An unintended detour led to my discovery of a romantic and unexpected landscape deep in the Cornish countryside. Last autumn, Mr Word Loft and I planned to meet up at Forder to go for an...
Inspiration For A Dream
‘I rode solo on a motorbike towards the sunset …’ was the entry in my dream diary, which I began after reading a magazine article about dream-catching, a method to help evade insomnia. Strange indeed,...
The Wonders Close To Home
I’m not in my word loft typing this week’s blog post. We ran out of oil and it’s freezing in there without central heating. It’s good to have a change of workspace, though, and the...