Well well well, it’s that time of year yet again. How? How is it 2018 in 2 days time? And how are we at 2018? It does not feel like eighteen years ago we were celebrating the millennium. I am very proud. 2017 has been a pretty amazing year for me, probably one of the… Continue reading Confessions of a Single Mother: Thank You 2017
Ah such a peaceful sight. You would not think her mother had just spent approximately 2 and a half minutes crying in the airplane toilets due to scenes that had occurred moments prior to this. It all began with the stairs. The unanticipated stairs that made an appearance right by the gate, just as I… Continue reading Confessions of a Single Mother: JUST SAY YES
Turns out, I took a lot of photos on my little adventure. What I thought would be a handful of posts – Budapest, Prague and Copenhagen, so three in total – is slowly becoming a whole series packed with visuals. – Typical tourist sites, things I found beautiful or hilarious and of course MY VLOGS (scroll to… Continue reading Budapest: Arriving at Maverick City Lodge Hostel, the FEAR and first Hostel Vlogs
Well I did it. I travelled alone for the first time in my life. Eight nights, three cities, and one young mother reminding herself she is something of a unicorn. (And it is okay to be lost, as she re-traces her steps along the cobbles in Prague because Google Maps is failing her.) I will go… Continue reading One mother, three cities, eight days: Why I Felt the Need to Travel Solo
It’s been so long I can barely remember what I even used to write about on here. A friend asked the other day how long it had been since I wrote a blog post, I meekly replied “two months..over two months..”.. Which really doesn’t sound like long but in the blogging world I have already… Continue reading Confessions of a Single Mother: Two Years Later
“They see the good, embrace the joys and laugh -louder than everyone else- at the funny”. I just spent seven days in Croatia with two of the happiest, most hilarious women I’ve ever known. Maia’s Grandmas. So full of beans, I at one point asked if one of them was taking anything. Nope, just high… Continue reading The Power of Happy: Finding the Funny
I’ve noticed a bit of a theme developing recently with some of the comments Maia makes, in particular reference to my chest area. It’s only very occasionally, not everyday, and we’re still at the point where we all find it quite funny; so all I can do is share the amusement and hope as she… Continue reading “Mummy your Boobies look like my Barbie’s”….