Yoga outdoors in Ireland

I love to be warm. I also love to have the feel of fresh air on my skin. As much of my skin as possible, while staying firmly on the non-naturist side of the camp. (How do naturists even do it in Ireland? Or are they only naturist for a handful of days in the…

Sneaking sugar

Sugar my friend. Your appear to me in your many guises. If I had to choose, I would tell you I like your dark-chocolate-with-sea-salt face the best. But you know too that I will settle for the twix-knock-off-from-Aldi face. I consume you sometimes in your purest state. Berries I munch with my boy. Blue, red,…