Meeting Georgia Van Cuylenburg

The door clicked open and we had a ‘Honey, I’m home!’ moment. Only, I didn’t walk in through the door, but was sat in her sofa, cuddling her dog, having just landed in LA and came face to face with G coming home from the office – for the very first time. From this moment…

Finding Back to My Footprints

Dearest Readers, It’s with a lot of regret that I look back at the past months and think of how much I’ve let you all down by not bringing the stories promised to you to the table. It can only be excused with the blues. I had them big time. After everything that happened at…