I have a dream where my hair is never frizzy.
I have a dream that I can actually buy shoes in the adult department.
I have a dream that I when I blow my nose in public, strangers do not laugh out loud.
I have a dream that when I swim, I look sleek and fast and where I can do that amazing flip where I change directions by pushing off the end of the pool wall. Without cracking my head open.
I have a dream that I am a black belt. In Kung Fu or Tae Kwon Do or Jujitsu.
I have a dream that my husband did not make up an entirely new form of martial art at which he felt I could excel called Beanjitsu - "Way of the Deadly Crafts" where I can bring down my opponents using only my baby finger and a sewing bobbin.
I have a dream where the mere thought of the mastery of a martial art would not automatically prompt my loved ones to make up fake martial arts in my dubious honour.
I have a dream where I have my own craft empire and even Martha Stewart is jealous.
I have a dream that with my fortune, I am able to buy my husband the Honda Pan European motorbike he has always lusted after.

And in this dream we ride it around the world.
The dream-me uses the trip to explore the crafts of the globe.
Dream-me will attract the attentions of Channel 4 documentaries who will air a show all about our travels and the crafts we uncover. The documentary directors from the creative minds at Wieden + Kennedy will say that they feel "honoured" to have spent time in my presence. But I'll be cool about it and refer often to my mates at W+K. Only the insiders will understand the reference, but everyone else will pretend that they do.
Dream-me will learn to speak Mandarin, Russian and an obscure dialect from Papua New Guinea that has stumped anthropologists and linguists for decades.
Dream-me will look so cool in biker's leathers.
Dream-me will make crafts from the back of the motorbike and bikers everywhere will admire my chutzpah.
Dream-me will look so at home on the back of that motor-bike that no one will dare call me cute.
It could happen. Well, the motor-bike part could. And maybe the round-the-world trip bit.
I'm not sure that I could manage that pool flip without damaging my cranium.
And helmet hair is likely to exacerbate the frizzies.
And admittedly, the making of me into any sort of deadly martial arts weapon is pretty unlikely.
But the documentary part - that could totally happen. No really, I'm not suffering from a failed-pool-flip head injury. Honda is sponsoring Channel 4 documentaries and releasing a series of mini-documentaries directed by W+K as well as an online hub. These mini-documentaries will feature regular people who use Honda products in strange and unusual ways. The quirkier the better. You just visit the Honda online hub and upload your story with a photo, maybe a video and you might just find yourself starring in a documentary.
Like if you round up your alpaca herd with your Honda
See it's not a pipe-dream. Some people appreciate quirky. I bet they wouldn't even mind that I'm cute.

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Sometimes when I read articles on the news about archaeological discoveries I am always astonished that small fragments of one pot can tell a bunch of tweed wearing types so much about the owner of said pot. It might not even be a whole pot, just a fragment of a pot, but the tweedy types find a few fibres and kernels of corn surrounded by Iron Age dirt and somehow they can deduce that the deceased owner of the pot was 5'1", had a limp and a fondness for shell fish. How do they do that?
The thing about being a self-employed craft designer is that you end up talking to yourself. Not everyone would admit it, but I will. I talk to myself. There are definitely some plus sides to working alone - no office politics, no one can use up the last of the milk for tea and no boring meetings. While I regularly have stimulating conversations with moi, the conversations can be, well, a little one sided. And there is no one to bounce ideas off of, no one to help me pick up the slack when I'm not feeling 100% and no one even to comment if I'm having a good hair day. In other words, it can be lonely. There is something to be said for joint venture. For getting out there and joining together with other people to get something done. Or even for getting something done 












My husband has always teased that I am a "Famous International Doll Maker". This gambit has been going on for years. If I say that I have tons of e-mails to reply to, he responds with, "That's what happens when you're a famous international doll maker". If I say that I need to keep working on a design past normal working hours, he says "That's what happens when you're a famous international doll maker".
The thing about being an adult without kids is that you can't reasonably do a lot of kids' activities without raising some eyebrows. They really do frown upon you dashing about the playground climbing frame without a kid in tow. So I really enjoy when my friends and family visit with their short people so that I can indulge in some child-like fun with a really good excuse. Although the summer weather is cooling off, I'll still be making like it's summer and enjoying all the freedom and free-ness that comes from being a kid or being with a kid. So here are my top 5 free kids activities to see out the summer with some free crafts to go with them.


