Posts Tagged: Humanitarian
It is 6 minutes past midnight
It is 6 minutes past midnight on Thursday 1st September 2016. In just over month, I will be making my way back to Nepal. Oh. My. God. Today I received the most humbling message I think I have ever received.
It is 6 minutes past midnight
It is 6 minutes past midnight on Thursday 1st September 2016. In just over month, I will be making my way back to Nepal. Oh. My. God. Today I received the most humbling message I think I have ever received.
‘Our team were invited to have a meal of traditional dal bhat…’
It’s amazing how one little sentence can spark an array of memories, twisting and weaving and exploding I would say all over my mind. Dal bhat, the traditional Nepalese post trek chow. Simple, not particularly elegant, but damn good grub.
‘Our team were invited to have a meal of traditional dal bhat…’
It’s amazing how one little sentence can spark an array of memories, twisting and weaving and exploding I would say all over my mind. Dal bhat, the traditional Nepalese post trek chow. Simple, not particularly elegant, but damn good grub.
Crisis
I could not resist sending you this link: Calais It will take you to a real life account of the refugee crisis in Calais. Maybe, just maybe, it will reach out to you too.
Crisis
I could not resist sending you this link: Calais It will take you to a real life account of the refugee crisis in Calais. Maybe, just maybe, it will reach out to you too.
Shadows of My Past
Sunday 27th September 2015 I am enjoying this little moment of silence today. Nothing drives me, nothing demands my time. I am me and that is enough. Things are starting to fall into place. A little trip home last weekend
Shadows of My Past
Sunday 27th September 2015 I am enjoying this little moment of silence today. Nothing drives me, nothing demands my time. I am me and that is enough. Things are starting to fall into place. A little trip home last weekend
Tiny Indian Girl Up A Mountain 