I woke up this morning full of a head cold. One that I knew was coming. The type of sick that comes when your body shuts down after something ends. With a contract ending last Friday, and my travelling to Madrid for my anchoring break early on Saturday, it took a little longer than it may have otherwise done. Madrid in itself was energy consuming in its own way - through rich conversations, the brain was still mentally active. The habit of walking that I have gotten myself in

Reflecting on Change and Growth I write this across the last day and the first day of the financial year change in 2025 in the UK. On the...

One of the stories I tell a lot as a reflection of when I first went self-employed over a decade ago was the realisation that the...