By Joyce Shaw First of all, my training began in an all female residential college in 1963. It was my first time away from ...

Picture this: It's a dreary February morning in Britain, the kind where the sky looks like it's been painted with dishwater. I'm trudging through ...

Picture this: It's a dreary February morning in Britain, the kind where the sky looks like it's been painted with dishwater. I'm trudging through ...

Picture this: It's a dreary February morning in Britain, the kind where the sky looks like it's been painted with dishwater. I'm trudging through ...

Picture this: It's a dreary February morning in Britain, the kind where the sky looks like it's been painted with dishwater. I'm trudging through ...

Picture this: It's a dreary February morning in Britain, the kind where the sky looks like it's been painted with dishwater. I'm trudging through ...

Picture this: It's a dreary February morning in Britain, the kind where the sky looks like it's been painted with dishwater. I'm trudging through ...

Picture this: It's a dreary February morning in Britain, the kind where the sky looks like it's been painted with dishwater. I'm trudging through ...

Picture this: It's a dreary February morning in Britain, the kind where the sky looks like it's been painted with dishwater. I'm trudging through ...

Picture this: It's a dreary February morning in Britain, the kind where the sky looks like it's been painted with dishwater. I'm trudging through ...

Picture this: It's a dreary February morning in Britain, the kind where the sky looks like it's been painted with dishwater. I'm trudging through ...

Picture this: It's a dreary February morning in Britain, the kind where the sky looks like it's been painted with dishwater. I'm trudging through ...