Almost incoherent after a beautiful day of Qi Gong in the foothills of kunanyi.

A good for writing day: grey and wet – and a letter from the passport office.

Another foggy start to a beautiful day, back to the School of Art Library and a trip to the pop-up people.

Finding a new place to write and enjoying a crisp walk under the full moon.

A slow and peaceful walk on Knocklofty after the buzziness of MoFo has departed from Hobart.

Dorothy Sayers’ Gaudy Night

Audio version

Grounding myself with Qi Gong and reclaiming my name after a rather unpromising start to the day.

Making preparations for a meal and having a bit of a chat about my novel.

A Winter Solstice special! The photograph was taken when the beam first appeared in Hobart in 2013.

Walking quietly with you on Knocklofty, talking about small squares, and searching for a good spot to look at the winter solstice beam tonight.

Analemma (the journey of the sun)

Limp washing is a small price to pay for this dark and cosy time of year.