48 hours in the city my heart finds rest in, the most magical place in the world to me. By twist of fate I was there when my best friend was, with our rooms magically right across the hall from each other. As many of you know, I’ve been writing this book for the last ten months, and I knew deep down I was going this weekend to finish it. Funnily enough, I ended it in the exact place it began, with the story wide open for it to continue. Something new entirely has begun, as fate would have it. I’ve never in my life felt more grateful for the twists and turns and the ability to deepen my relationship to my intuition and inner self. I knew in my bones to go this weekend, and I got the exact ending to the story I needed. Everything you’re going to read happened exactly as I tell it, and it’s absolutely wild. Now, I have some serious writing to do. Cheers x