This is where I share life’s little snapshots—both laugh-out-loud moments and deep reflections. I’m also a wannabe photographer, so, think of it as a series of postcards documenting the adventure and musings on life’s curveballs. Because one thing about me: I’m gonna have to either giggle about it, weave it into a story or both! So grab a coffee, btw I take one sugar! (or wine—in which case, pour me a large one) and don’t leave me hanging!
Jordan was the first country I visited that made me cry.No, no—it was in a good way, extremely so. Everyone talks about Petra and the Treasury, but Jordan’s true beauty is in its people. I hadn’t experienced such warmth from strangers before—it was humbling, and I couldn’t hold back the tears on the bus ride […]
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I’ve never been that great at relaxing, especially in crowded places. But somehow, at the beach, it’s different. There’s a soundtrack to beach days: the crash of waves, children’s laughter, and the gentle hum of chatter carried along by the breeze. It all mingles together into this soothing melody. Lying there with my eyes closed,
being a light doesn’t mean burning yourself out—you gotta find balance and learn when to shine and when to recharge. Just a thought: being a source of light means radiating positivity, warmth, and beaming compassion into a world that can feel hard. Yes, it’s about lifting others up, offering kindness where it’s needed most, and
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I’m sure you know this already, but: yesterday was World Mental Health Day. And if you’re slightly involved in corporate culture then chances are, not only did you know it, but you probably wore the T-Shirt. In one of my first roles, World Mental Health Day fell on the same day as the routine monthly company
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My very first visit to Malta was in October 2011, so this week marks the 13th anniversary—or my Malta-versary as I’m calling it! Isn’t it funny looking back amd seeing how a single decision shaped the path your life took? Well, allow me to take you back to October 2011. Back then, reels, threads, and
One minute, we were all waving goodbye to August, and now, look—September is practically over. It’s been a fresh month, weather-wise, but just about a week ago, London experienced an Indian Summer. Now, I remember the uproar when people discovered that Brits refer to getting Chinese takeaway as ‘fancying a Chinese’ So, just in case
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Sometimes you’ve gotta leave a place behind to realise what it really means to you. And it’s the little things—the memories, the community, your roots—that make home feel like…home. My grandad moved to London from Jamaica in the ’60s. He didn’t have Google Maps or anything fancy like that, but somehow, he knew every corner
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I’m sharing Postcards from Xlendi Bay with you today! Have you ever visited? It’s a charming fishing village on the sister island of Gozo. Well, it used to be just a fishing village. The cliffs towering over the bay have long sheltered it from rough seas. But that’s all changed. No, not the cliffs —
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There’s a quiet kind of freedom in letting go of what you can’t control, trusting that even the hardest chapters will pass, and something new—something you’ll grow to love—will take their place. Everything passes. Not gonna lie, I used to struggle with that—the idea that nothing lasts forever. I guess it just felt so… final.
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You know, one of my biggest pet peeves is a lack of basic manners. My grandmother always said: ‘Good manners don’t cost a thing.’ She even had this little song, to remind us: ‘Get an education, turn into a big shot, but don’t forget your manners!’ It’s simple stuff—say good morning when you walk into
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