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Nadia Chambers wrote a new post 1 month, 4 weeks ago
Borrowed Light – Joining My Daughter’s Hen Weekend Earlier this year, in May 2022 – after a long winter of shielding and healing where I occupied an increasingly shrinking, but very safe-feeling […]
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Nadia Chambers commented on the post, Life in the Slow Lane. 2 months, 1 week ago
‘I listen to the Archers. It makes more sense on crutches’ 😂😂😂 yes! Thanks for this, it made me laugh out loud and feel over the moon not to be living in London xx
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Nadia Chambers wrote a new post 6 months ago
A Mini-Travelogue from Nadia – a road trip in France and Spain Mountain life The northern French Alps in September is one of my favourite places anywhere. Ten years ago, we were able to buy a little old chalet […]
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Nadia Chambers wrote a new post 9 months ago
The Camino Frances – the inestimable value of a good walking companion On Sundays, when I was growing up, we ate dessert with either cream or custard served out of a jug bearing the legend No road is long with good […]
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Nadia Chambers commented on the post, The Death of Nadja – my Wife 1 year, 1 month ago
A beautiful piece, so full of love. Thankyou for this.
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Nadia Chambers changed their profile picture 2 years, 1 month ago
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Nadia Chambers wrote a new post 2 years, 1 month ago
Hope in my Small Urban Winter Garden The days are lengthening, the angle of the sun’s rays is becoming more acute and, all around us, nature is revving up, getting busy and starting to s […]
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Nadia Chambers wrote a new post 3 years, 1 month ago
I have loved being either in or on the sea ever since I learned to swim off the sandy beach at Margate. I was four years old and these summer Sunday trips on the train from London Bridge station, were a highlight […]
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Nadia Chambers wrote a new post 3 years, 8 months ago
It’s April 18th 2020, somewhere around week four of Lockdown in the UK. Life has taken on a reassuring and at the same time, unwelcome routine. A glimpse of institutional life perhaps. A distorted vision of f […]
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Nadia Chambers wrote a new post 4 years ago
Some of my earliest memories, growing up as a child in inner-city London, involve walking. Walking everywhere. I recall trotting alongside my mum, her pushing my sister in a pushchair whilst I clung onto the side […]