Why there are no rules for happiness

The beach is the place I feel happy. I believe that feeling comes from childhood holidays when we used to all compete as to who could see the sea first as we arrived at our destination. This was a game I repeated as a parent and so the idea of the beach and the sea is

The way to understand your relationship (that you never knew you needed)

Today, sorting moorings by the beach, I was observing how the buoys had chains of different lengths and weights. They are all held in place by these chains and shackles to help keep the boats in close proximity to where they belong. They are tethered, and have only a little leeway-which for a boat means