Back in the hammock after two weeks holiday only to be interrupted by roaming tomcats and an escapee rabbit. As the dust settles I contemplate how guilt was a lousy motivator and why songwriting could be my ticket to better health.

Life Stages, The Youngest Retirees in the Village and Jodi’s sliding door moment.

I momentarily tried to escape the world in my hammock and instead created a podcast. 

Welcome to One Man, One Hammock. 

Recorded musings as I lie in an old hammock in my backyard and try to make sense of one thought before falling asleep.