Welcome to Dreaming Northwards, which I could describe as a writer’s journey into retirement – if I could imagine the words ever stopping. Which I truly cannot. I’ve been “writing” since before I’d learned my letters, and the words have been with me ever since. I may stop to write them down, stop to shape them into stories, form them into books and publish them… but I don’t think I’ll ever stop turning what’s around me into words.

Dreaming Northwards isn’t meant to be a lament for my writing. Far from it. We’ve embarked on a massive lifestyle change, a new adventure we chose ourselves – and Dreaming Northwards is my way of tracking what changes, what stays the same, and how the writing muse copes with it all.

Since introspection doesn’t always come easily, and I’m more likely to buy gorgeous notebooks than to write in them, I’ve fallen back on my second love – and old job – of fiddling with websites to make sure I stop and smell the roses along the road of our adventure northwards.

If you feel like walking beside me for a time… I’d be delighted.