Kirsty A Wilmott

It’s almost like grieving, this Coronavirus. There is a process. Gung-ho, resigned, stalwart, anxious, scared, simply sad! Not necessarily in that order. Having a day …

You wake in a flutter, not sure why your heart is beating so fast. Then you remember … COVID19. The virus is written in capitals …

Spent the week helping an amazing group of people organise volunteers for Devizes. We could have just done it for our church, but within the …

So spent the afternoon worrying about loo rolls and sending emails off to various magazines to get the book out there! But it all seems …

We are packing to go on holiday, which always makes me anxious, though there is absolutely no reason why that should be the case. We’re …

I was interviewed for the Sunday morning programme on BBC Wiltshire Sound, the Jonathan Fido show. I was nervous, but he was a lovely man, …

On the weekend we celebrated a good friend’s 60th birthday. A lovely time spent with people who know us well, so I may have waxed …

Golly, blogging is hard. It feels super self indulgent and I’m only really doing it because the publisher said it was a good idea! Who …

Today the books are actually arriving and I am not quite sure how to feel. I keep going back to the moment, twenty years ago …

There is a large gap between blogs because I kept waiting for a profound thought to occur to me. I am distressed to discover that …