It’s been called many things…  Seasonal Affective Disorder.Seasonal Depression. Winter Blues.SAD. But it doesn’t really matter what term you use. That feeling of drab, sluggish, melancholy that can descend during the long winter...

I’m actually a little surprised I’m not trembling right now.Playing a high-stakes game with the Royal French Navy wasn’t exactly one of my aspirations. Neither was going to sea at...

Red wine on my lips.The breeze off the canal ruffling my hair.Warm sunshine washing over my face.A loving husband by my side.This… this is how everyone expected my life to...

My lungs fill with crisp mountain air. The pack weighs heavy with a week of supplies. It’s just me and the trail. Me and the earth. Me and nature, alone...