The Struggle and the Cup of Coffee
I write this with no sense of where it might end up. The title came first: The Struggle. A stream of consciousness or, maybe, a river...
I write this with no sense of where it might end up. The title came first: The Struggle. A stream of consciousness or, maybe, a river...
The photograph is of my favourite place on earth; the shores of Lake Buttermere in Cumbria, looking over to Haystacks in the distance. A...
During the process of my creation, I think God (or whoever it was that led the design team alongside the sum total of millennia of...
I am in lockdown with mum, moved in 7 days ago, supporting her while she is having her cancer treatment. She is of an undisclosed age...
As many of you know, I have never been entirely comfortable with the notion of a private clinic; not in the traditional sense at least....
Two weeks ago I did not think twice about eating out, buying food from the supermarket, shaking hands, hugging the people I love, sitting...
Our first blog is a reflection on our first year In November The Future Clinic will be celebrating one year since its launch at the Quay...