(A)Musing Monday – through the cobbled streets

I look down at these cobbled pathways and with each step I take, I'm in awe. Hundreds of thousands of footsteps have fallen upon these stones... but in the early morning there are just mine, the lone sounds reverberating off them. Slowly, slowly, the light starts to penetrate through and my footsteps are no longer …

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A mix of cultures – what’s there to be ashamed about?

So far I’ve mainly been describing some elements of what it is like to be an expat as an adult. However, I have been travelling from country to country every three or four years since I was a baby due to my father’s job. My trajectory went – born in the Philippines, Syria, Chile, Zambia, …

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