Ten Days at Everstead
So, we’ve been living at Everstead for about ten days now. Not moving into Everstead.…
FROM HI X TO HOME
In September 2024 I sent one word and a kiss to a stranger on Tinder:…
The Crossing — Part Two: Chaos, Heat… Home
Yesterday morning, I was still standing on one side of the crossing. By yesterday afternoon,…
The Crossing: Part One — Leaving 12 Norman
Yesterday, I closed the door on 12 Norman for the last time as home. And…
The Weekend the House Began to Echo
There are moments during a move when nothing seems to change. You pack a box.You…
Tenerife – Part One: We Didn’t Think We Were Holiday People
When we booked a week in Tenerife back in November, the plan was simple. Have…
The Holiday I Couldn’t Let Myself Have
There is a strange kind of exhaustion that doesn’t come from lack of sleep. It…
The Crossing: The Day the Attic Fell
There are moments during a move when you realise you’ve stopped sorting belongings and started…
The Quiet After the Storm
The house is quiet. Not the peaceful sort of quiet. The sort that arrives after…
Not Even Two Years
The other day I looked across the room at Joel and felt that ache in…