A late night reflection at the end of International Women’s Day.
I didn’t formally celebrate International Women’s Day. Between all the rushing around I didn’t get organised in time to attend a lunch or breakfast. The irony is not lost on me. So just before I head to bed I am having a small celebration of my own over a cup of tea in a quiet … Continue reading A late night reflection at the end of International Women’s Day.
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