6.30 am now in Australia. This morning is Day Seven: a walk on the actual land, meeting under the giant fig tree. Last night was the Farewell Talent Night- not because we’re losing our talents, but because the Intensive is finishing. Seven days, 9-5, plus nightly optional activities… plus our real lives/work/families/blogs etc on top of that.
MY BRAIN IS FRIED. And yes, I’m shouting a little bit there.
So I’m pausing for a couple of days to recalibrate, then will write about the remaining days.
Because, of course, The Blog Must Go On.
But not at the expense of my sanity, which I’m sure you support.
In gratitude for the Pause Button when I need it, and much love, G xO