Self-care Through Travel

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This is a tale of coming of age……….

Mine to be exact, in my thirties. Please don’t judge. I recently went on a trip sans Mr. Lenz, my first ever solo one. 5 whole days of vacation adulting on my own. I figured why not? With Mr. Lenz away for the week working and nothing tying me down to Dubai, I thought it was the perfect time to get away. Now in my culture Continue reading

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First Posts, Nostalgia & Moroccan Adventures…

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The first post. Writer’s block’s best friend. Is this appropriate (subject matter)? Which direction to go; too heavy, too light. Sugar and spice and everything nice, or not so nice and a little salt. There are apps out there to the rescue according to Swoon Reads

I love, yet am slightly terrified of, technology, but I digress.

I’m in a nostalgic mood as I am sat here sipping my decaf espresso in a hotel room in Dubai, the city I live in and have come to love. Over the years, I have had the privilege of travelling to many parts of the world and observing different cultures. To me, travelling is like air. I live for it, becoming antsy when I feel I’ve stayed in one place for too long. I believe this is a consequence of my nomadic blood Continue reading