The changeling

The one thing I've noticed when I'm not rushing round the country in the name of work is that I see wonderful little things. Things I and all my colleagues miss.

Like the baby robin venturing into the big big world watched by his Mommy. The toy cars that need garaging with my Grandson. The elderly women and gentlemen who run the Womens Institute. The people who have a tale to tell....

Now I'm not advocating we all give up work and become nomads. Heavens no!!

I'm saying that I, me, Pink Icing lady, want to be free. Free to enjoy all these things.

So who'd have thought I would be changing yet again???





Well duh! Anyone who knows me I guess.................

Trying options. The journey is often better than the destination....