A Black British Girl's Perspective of a Global Village
Q) How do you know you've passed the academic year? A) You've either revised so darn much you're confident as you walk out of the exam room, or you simply wait for results day. Well, I did neither, at least not the latter. I'm still trying to workout what made me so confident I had... Continue Reading →
Beijing 1998 aged 12. I caught the travel bug. My first trip to Asia which would change my ideology of travelling. It was the trip that I quickly discovered that despite living in a multi-cultural and diverse city which London is, the authenticity of cultures are often compromised. The Chinese take away which I thought... Continue Reading →
Travelmaker Kai 