A Black British Girl's Perspective of a Global Village
The women in my family have always been a symbol of strength; both physically and mentally. They are the backbone of the family, the nurturers, advisers and my teachers. Firm disciplinarians, yet quick create laughter together with their playful conversations often minced with (sexual) innuendo! I learnt through watching my Aunties, how to be a... Continue Reading →
I was relieved to leave behind the grey shades of London in exhange for the beautiful island of Mallorca for Gerry's 50 shades of blue birthday in June! I got the 'save the date' almost a year in advance. There were no excuses for me to not be there- despite my own shades of feeling... Continue Reading →
http://youtu.be/QoHRIVJ6qDQ Pt2 video on the island of Hispaniola... Arriving in Haiti!
Summer just isn't summer without a visit to one of my favourite villages in northern Italy. This year I have the pleasure of sampling the tasty delights their annual fish festival. Perfect for a pescetarian like myself! Buona petito!
"Light-off." It's a phrase that takes me back to my childhood in Ghana. A typical scenario being; I would be in the middle of taking a bath, and just as I'm about to rinse off the soapy white lather from my skin- I would catch my breath! It's not the shock of the cold water... Continue Reading →
http://youtu.be/thLr6x_ZvoE I'm excited. Really excited! The last time I felt this level of excitement was at least seven months ago... I know, it's been a while since I had enough stimulation to get my adrenaline pump functioning! That was when I booked my trip to Brazil for three months. Excited, yet nervous and anxious. I... Continue Reading →
Such an interesting read! The motivation I need to get back into writing about my experiences in Brazil.
I can't believe just how quickly April has flown by. I haven't even had a chance to get over my post-travel blues. That's right. Despite being well prepared to give myself a soft landing when I returned to London after my travels from Brazil and Ghana, I've landed flat on my a***. Perhaps I should... Continue Reading →
When the novelty of my spontaneous actions wore off, the high of acting on impulse finally settled, that's when my dramatic actions finally hit me. I cut my hair. Short. Myself..! Acting on impulse to create a brand new self-image, I cut my hair with the intention of getting ride of my chemically processed hair and... Continue Reading →
It's spring time! I'm back home in London after my extensive travels just in time for one of my favourite seasons of the year. The one that signifies new beginnings! The sun is finally showing through the clouds- amazing how a bit of sun in London brings out positive energy and confidence... Enough confidence for... Continue Reading →
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