As I have taken root in the lush Caribbean where it is pissing down with rain on an almost daily basis, it seems that the rest of the world is burning. With a brave youngster from Sweden as a poster girl, youth across the world are whipped into fear in regards to the effects of... Continue Reading →
European Drifting in an Endless Summer
With the exception of a couple of days, I haven’t stopped wearing open-toes shoes since I arrived in South Asia in February, escaping the cold, cold climes of Western Europe and North Africa. A serious heatwave has hit Europe and other parts of the world and everyone is whining about the heat. After having spent... Continue Reading →
Harvest Time with a Dash of Non-Compliance
We have entered a new month that is to bring us the season of autumn. It will feel like summer for at least another 6 weeks here on the Rock, but the days are shortening and I need to mentally prepare myself for the horrid, damp indoor cold that is the hit my dwelling in... Continue Reading →
Sail & Discover in Warriors One Two and Three
A couple of weeks ago I did something rather impulsive. I don’t consider myself an impulsive person, but when it comes to travel and adventure I’m keen to take on pretty much anything you throw at me, even- or especially- when it’s planned as a last minute experience. The yoga studio I train at in... Continue Reading →
Things that make you go “ugh!” (and go for independence)
It has been a year since I made my Malta Move and as good and exciting as it felt in the beginning the better and the more exciting it is now. I´ve managed to provide myself with a better quality of life and I believe that is quite a present to give oneself. My money... Continue Reading →
The Prodigy, The Maltese Audience and How Not to Party
They call it the silly season or cucumber time in Lowlands Country Language. Apparently this time of year there is little news worth reporting, which is obviously bollocks. There is always something going on. It´s just that the boys and girls who produce the news are on holiday or can just be less bothered with... Continue Reading →
Going for the Edge
A bit over a week ago I celebrated my birthday in the presence of my dear sister and two good mates from Lowlands Country. My birthday and the weekend that followed was graced with lovely weather and I have been able to wear my flip flops, which was fabulously brilliant. I’ve entered a new decade,... Continue Reading →
The Island in One’s Mind
When I left London Town to settle on the Rock I moved from one island to another. From one that used to rule half the world to another much smaller one that used to be ruled by half the world. The weather and the quality of life might be a lot better on that smaller... Continue Reading →
The Rock’s Rain and the Silver Brigade
Where I'm from - Lowlands Country- and where I lived a considerable amount of my adult life - London- it rains a lot, hence these regions are green and lush. I think that's why I'm particularly fond of arid land, ´cause it's so different from what I'm used to. The Dutch Caribbean Island where my... Continue Reading →
Tired of London, in Need of Sunny Life
The quote “when a man is tired of London, he’s tired of life” was famously uttered by Samuel Johnson, who was discussing with his friend and fellow writer James Boswell whether London is more attractive to the visitor or to the resident. Now, for more than a decade I have been a big fan of... Continue Reading →