It’s holiday time – as you read this I’m up in the mountains, maybe swimming, maybe taking in strangely lunar landscapes (those Alpine peaks look pretty weird when the snow is gone!), maybe even doing a little knitting, if the kids allow. Annoyingly, there’s never much time for actual making – ie, what I really want to do – on holiday. Instead, it’s a time for inspiration, for filling my well. That’s needed too.