A Rescue’s Tail: Off lead

Gradually it began to cool down. Afternoons of forty degrees were replaced with those in the high thirties, and you appreciated the difference. Daily routines remained the same however. You had to be up before a certain time to be productive, and you had to run the air con and the fan, and dismiss the…

Back in to a Routine

I returned on a Wednesday. I still remember the blast of hot air getting off the plane. Due to the size of Seville airport, the chances of ever getting a jet way to the terminal are non-existent. Now carrying the layers I had on me back in Dublin, I began the short trek home. Aneira…