Run to Paradise

I'd been on holiday for two weeks before it hit me. This wasn't a holiday. I was escaping an ordinary life. I'd run to paradise (the song was on auto-play in my head constantly) to distract myself from laundry and lunches. And love. The three Ls. Here in Fiji, on the beach, it was easy…

Laundry

Drowning under a pile of laundry. School uniforms, bed linen, towels, soccer kit. Send help!   Photo by chrissie kremer on Unsplash