Posts Tagged: India
5000 miles
Music Nadiya from Bake Off is my literal hero. I’ve just sat and watched the first two episodes of her new programme – Chronicles of Nadiya. Besides loving the word play (nice), I can’t help but feel a kindred spirit
5000 miles
Music Nadiya from Bake Off is my literal hero. I’ve just sat and watched the first two episodes of her new programme – Chronicles of Nadiya. Besides loving the word play (nice), I can’t help but feel a kindred spirit
Flowers in her hair
Less than 24 hours back from India and the phased return has commenced. I see-saw between unpacking my belongings, a mark of making moves to return to this world, versus sitting in complete stillness, just to keep it seeped inside
Flowers in her hair
Less than 24 hours back from India and the phased return has commenced. I see-saw between unpacking my belongings, a mark of making moves to return to this world, versus sitting in complete stillness, just to keep it seeped inside
Half way house
Half way there, or just over. The first leg was easy. Easy in the sense it’s been done many times now. I’ve discovered a new book. (Well, actually an old one, that I just haven’t got round to reading
Half way house
Half way there, or just over. The first leg was easy. Easy in the sense it’s been done many times now. I’ve discovered a new book. (Well, actually an old one, that I just haven’t got round to reading
AHHHHH!!! IM GOING TO INDIA!!!
Is pretty much how I feel. I want to scream it at the top of my lungs, but I don’t think people would thank me for it. Until yesterday I still didn’t let myself think I was going. How many
AHHHHH!!! IM GOING TO INDIA!!!
Is pretty much how I feel. I want to scream it at the top of my lungs, but I don’t think people would thank me for it. Until yesterday I still didn’t let myself think I was going. How many
A weekend in Dubai
I’ve just returned from a weekend in Dubai resembling what can only be described as a baby whale. It’s the holy month of Ramadan, fasting for us minions, and it is a time for extreme reflection and prayer. For me,
A weekend in Dubai
I’ve just returned from a weekend in Dubai resembling what can only be described as a baby whale. It’s the holy month of Ramadan, fasting for us minions, and it is a time for extreme reflection and prayer. For me,
Tiny Indian Girl Up A Mountain 