Tag Archives: Father

A hairdressing fear….

Posted on 03/03/2014 by recoveringme

Living in another country and you lose some of the things you value most like Branston Pickle, Coleman’s Mustard and a hairdresser that knows you. So it was fun the first time that one of decided it was haircut in … Continue reading →

Posted in Coaching, Living Abroad | Tagged Altea, Barbers, Brother, butcher, family, Father, forgive, future, hair, hair cut, hairdressing, langusge, Liverpool, Mother, number 3, past, spain, Wirral | 2 Comments

Face your fears, it could be more fun than you think.

Posted on 24/06/2013 by recoveringme

To some of my friends I’m the ‘just do it – woman’ and they find that my attitude of having a go at something rubs off on them! Such as my friend who had been wanting to clear out her … Continue reading →

Posted in Coaching, Living Abroad | Tagged Altea, Benidorm, Casa Iris B&B Jalon, confidence, courage, dolphins, Father, fish, Greenwich Dive Centre, Mundomar, scuba diving, sea, sea lions, snorkeling, Son, swimming pool, try something new | 4 Comments

Tag Archives: Father

A hairdressing fear….

Face your fears, it could be more fun than you think.

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