My journey this year has started with listening to my grateful lungs. Traveling back home to New Zealand and escaping Sydney's apocalyptic smog for three weeks left my lungs especially thankful. While there a friend asked me to describe Sydney air, I paused, glanced off into that magical place where thoughts go to form... "Well, it's like we are living in an oven set to fan bake, the casserole is burning and it's possible that the Swedish chef is in charge!" Seriously though