Steph's Adventures

Reflections and ramblings

Friday, 25 October 2024

The adventures of a hat

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This is a story which I suspect may be of no interest to anybody else. But I write my blog as much for myself as for whoever reads it, and i...
Saturday, 19 October 2024

The Last of England

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Birmingham Museum and Art Gallery has been closed since 2020, first for covid, and since then for rewiring and other such things which, it t...
Sunday, 13 October 2024

Five years

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Last month marked 5 years since Stories of Hope and Home became a reality. In some ways, it doesn't feel anywhere near that long, but in...
Saturday, 12 October 2024

Getting back on track

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It has been a good while since my last blogpost: September came and went without me writing anything here. A quick scroll back told me that ...
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Saturday, 31 August 2024

Answers (8) - the return

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Several years ago, our amazing Goddaughter Lydia gave us a jar of questions as a Christmas gift . For over a year, they generated lots of re...
Monday, 26 August 2024

The value of a life

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Just over a week ago, news broke of a luxury yacht sinking in the Mediterranean. One person was confirmed dead, six missing, all of whose bo...
Sunday, 28 July 2024

Love is how we rebel!

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On Thursday 18th July, Stories of Hope and Home took to the stage at Birmingham REP theatre with our latest performance, "Love is a Reb...
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Sunday, 21 July 2024

20 years

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20 years (and a few days) ago, I graduated from Lancaster University and got married. It marked the end, and then the beginning of hugely si...
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Monday, 8 July 2024

Dancing in the storm

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With my previous blogpost having been entitled "after" the tsunami, you may notice that with this one I'm referring to being b...
Sunday, 23 June 2024

After the Tsunami...

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I am hesitant to speak too soon, but it seems the Rwanda plan, which has dominated my life in recent weeks, in terms of time, energy and hea...
Monday, 27 May 2024

Resilience and rest

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Following on from my two previous posts, I knew I wanted to write something about, in the midst of all of the stuff, how we, or at least I, ...
Tuesday, 14 May 2024

Rwanda (2)

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It is perhaps somewhat ironic that just 24 hours after writing my previous post , I was catapulted into what was, even by my standards, an e...
Saturday, 27 April 2024

All the stuff. And all the other stuff.

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It is hardly news to say that I have thrown myself whole heartedly into the good, the bad and the ugly of the migration sector and, specific...
Monday, 18 March 2024

The potters wheel

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A few weeks ago I did a pottery wheel taster class at a small studio in the Jewellery Quarter.  I learned quite a lot, including that using ...
Friday, 15 March 2024

Sometimes we belong

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At the Northern Leg reunion, back in the autumn, the theme we agreed to explore through our liturgy this year was something to do with what...
Wednesday, 13 March 2024

The end of a saga

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This week I finally received a refund cheque from the company who supplied the energy to the flat where I lived prior to moving here. It is ...
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Friday, 1 March 2024

No go areas

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 Earlier this week, not for the first time, an MP said that there are "no-go areas" in Birmingham. He was, rightly, quickly condem...
Saturday, 17 February 2024

What does the cross mean to you?

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I was asked recently (actually, not very recently, I started writing this ages ago, but it's Lent so perhaps now is a reasonable moment ...
Saturday, 10 February 2024

Not a Christmas Poem

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As I said in this post , I have written a Christmas poem every year for many, many years. And then there was this year, when I didn't. I...
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