My road to Mozambique

I leaned forward and gave him a kiss goodbye. "See you in a few weeks" - I said, and then I walked away. For the last week and a half we had been driving around Zambia. Livingstone - where he had come to meet me and we'd spent a lovely few days enjoying sundowners together overlooking…Read more My road to Mozambique

Looking Back

I know we often are told not to look back, supposedly it's bad for us, but really isn't it quite nice every now and then to just pour ourselves a glass of wine (because most things in life are almost always certainly better when accompanied with a glass of wine), pull up a pew, and to take…Read more Looking Back

A brush with death (kinda)

Taking the bus from Dhading Besi to Karkigaun, the remote mountain village where my friends Sita, Arjun, Ambir and Akash call  home, can be somewhat of a bumpy ride. This time of year though (July/August), due to the rains, the final part of the road taking us to Karkigaun is closed off to vehicles... ...So,…Read more A brush with death (kinda)