The Retreat
Peace. Calm. Stillness. Profoundness. Slimlessness. Journalingness.
Self, self, self.
Such is the gift I had gifted myself for the third week of January. I knew, for I had experienced it before, that my time in New Zealand is always as full of joy as it is full of blob (I’ll get back to that later).
Which is why I had found this incredible retreat that was…