From the 8th to the 12th of this month I will be going to a place called Mill House for a retreat. Why? I don't really know, and to be honest— I think I'm crazy.
I can tell you how I am going. My darling father asked on my birthday if that would be something I'd like. Not really thinking of the consequences, I said yes.
Now, in a few days time I'm going to be taking a train to the other side of England.
On my own.
I can just about summon the courage to go to the shops on my own, nevermind Devon.
Like I said, crazy!
I think in a week from now the world will be a different place.
