And then, like my dreams...

The wee fella has learned how to operate the bubble machine, so I often come home to find them cascading down from the deck (our outside space is decking on the first floor, the roof of the double carport, so the kids can just run riot). I just had to Blip this bubble.

I've often wondered about the lyrics to that song ("I'm forever blowing bubbles")

"and then, like my dreams, they fade & die"

I'll be doing my utmost to ensure my children never believe this lyric. Dreams are there to be striven for. They need to know they have to grab hold of their dreams, to fight tooth and nail to make them happen.

Fortune's always hiding? Then find it.

Returning to medicine after being unwell, I was scared I'd never be able to develop my golf business...and then I looked around and found my colleagues up to all sorts...so inspiring. (and yes Dr Photo & Dr Viola Vox, I mean you ;-)