It is Bank Holiday Monday. The weather is reminiscent of Islamabad as it is humid and warm, a precursor to a storm. I made scrambled eggs with chives and stirred some left over creme fraiche through them so they are soft and custard like. On the side are
There is no perfect, ideal, and cohesive road for motherhood, only the twist and turns of the “figure it out yourself” sort... Was I ever a fully-fledged person before I had my children? Why yes, of course I was… I had a life and it was a great one –...
