Getting Here
We were unable to leave. My friend had walked away from his flight to Scotland but could not walk away from the airport. Every time we tried to drive out, at a certain point he
We were unable to leave. My friend had walked away from his flight to Scotland but could not walk away from the airport. Every time we tried to drive out, at a certain point he
No! I am not Prince Hamlet, nor was meant to be; Am an attendant lord, one that will do To swell a progress, start a scene or two, Advise the prince; no doubt an easy
It was 1983; we were on vacation in Hawai‘i. My husband handed me a book, The Findhorn Garden. “Here,” he said. “I think you’d like this.” I started to leaf through the book: photographs of
The seed of this project was sown in the summer of 1980 when I and my daughter Anna (better known as Poppy) spent the summer of 1980 at the Skyros “alternative” workshop Centre on Skyros
An aspect of group consciousness, a rather ‘magical’ one, occurred towards the end of my time as a guest in 1984. Piles of earth appeared around the steps leading down to the garden at Cluny.
I shivered in the early March wind on my way to the beach. A walk was needed, it was clear. My belly felt a pitter-patter, and there was a slight shaking in my limbs. In
First Contact The day after America’s Thanksgiving Day holiday in November 1955, my maternal grandfather developed an aortic aneurysm which he was not expected to survive longer than a few hours. My parents rushed us
We opened our doors to visitors, with tours, teas and slideshows - all designed to reach out to the local community. In the evening we held a big banquet in the magnificent Cluny dining room.
FOR THE LOVE OF MACHINES 1979-1980 At Findhorn Publications Ex Focaliser at Collating Department Baton passed to me by Gareth R with Stan and his beloved ancient modern printer next room. Beautiful Sarah designer next
The first time I joined a hill walk with Jonathan was 2008. I was joining a Christmas programme in Cluny with my wife Eveline and saw the notice for a Boxing Day walk. The walk