Mozambique Part Two: Where’s Wally?

Yesterday I was able to spend quite a long time with the boys teaching them some English, playing with puzzles and looking at books. ‘Where’s Wally?’ is one of their favourite books, they are content to search over and over again at the crowded pages seeking out the little red and white Wally figure. Last... Continue Reading →

First 2 days

This was my first view of Beira as I arrived on Weds. My journey went very smoothly, thankfully. I was delighted to be reunited with both my suitcase and my friend Victoria. First impressions were fairly overwhelming: noise from the building site outside our bedroom. the street vendors with  all their goods on the pavement,... Continue Reading →

Trip to Mozambique

Tomorrow I am setting off for Mozambique. I've been practicing my portuguese, packing my bag, and trying not to panic. I am going on my own to visit Casa Re'om, a home for street kids in Beira and I am very much looking forward to seeing Victoria who works there and meeting Oliveira and Angelica... Continue Reading →

Looking Below the Surface

Here is a really excellent piece of advice: 'NEVER EVER compare the edited, digitally enhanced, carefully presented highlights of someone else's life with the broken, wonky, slightly unhinged or painful reality that you know to be your own. Don't ever look at 'other people' and think 'wow, they've got it all together, their lives are so... Continue Reading →

We Need to Talk about Kevin – Book Review

Brilliant, absolutely brilliant AND unrelenting horrible!  I read this book in 3 days on holiday (because I had to, I don't recommend it as holiday reading) and afterwards I had to take out a very light-weight book about soft furnishings from the hotel library which I read with great relish and which significantly 'soothed my soul' after... Continue Reading →

Learning the Lingo

We have just had a holiday in Porec, in Croatia and liked it very much.  Porec is pronounced 'porridge', which gave my husband the dubious pleasure of declaring every time we arrived by boat 'we are slowly turning into porridge'.  We arrived by boat quite a lot because our hotel was on an island. The... Continue Reading →

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