If you follow me on social media, you might have seen that I shared about my intention of a digital detox for the month. This came about because when I was in Mauritius (May- July 2017), I realized I spent too much time on my computer or social media working. I had a good flow going in terms of content writing for this blog, as well as taking care of
My insatiable wanderlust takes me on many nomadic adventures. And the more I explore the world around me, the more I appreciate its beauty. What an amazing planet we live on! Being a conscious traveller I started reflecting on the damaging consequences that some of our actions have. Sometimes we are not even aware of it. For instance, in South Africa, I once held a lion cub in my arms. Because it was cute. Five years later, I
Discover the fabulous initiative of DodoWorkPlay as I write about my experience. Hopefully it will inspire you to join their upcoming Work|Flow retreats.
One week into my stay in Mauritius and I already stocked up on fresh produce. As you know my love for all things pertaining to slow living, it had to be organic seasonal vegetables grown by local farmers. Fresh produce shopping I was not sure what I would find. Given that I’ve lived most of my cooking years in South Africa and not my own country, I had no idea
With lots of different cravings in mind (Briyani, dhall purri, roti), I make my way to the food counter. Sure enough, there’s vegetarian roti. I order two pairs sans chilli. While the lovely lady heats up the rotis, my eyes survey the rest of the food offerings. I’m tempted. Lamb curry. Chicken curry. Chicken tandoori. Pulses. I want to eat a bit of everything. Either I’ve been out of Mauritius for far
Mauritian Creole – a short lesson My dear readers, by popular demand the Mauritian creole lesson makes its comeback. To be honest, I never thought my short creole lesson would have that much positive feedback from you. I’m pleased to know that I can help you interact more with your Mauritian partner. This one is for you dear reader who emailed me (you know who you are!). In this second part of
Before I set about to return to my home country, the island on which I was born, I had to prepare myself psychologically. While being nomadic is fascinating and exhilarating, the return to your home country entails a good dose of feeling misunderstood and suffering from post-trip depression. The first time I returned home after three years of living overseas, I came back to a shock – I had lost my
It’s been a few weeks living on the island. I haven’t found a place to call my own yet as I’m still unsure how long I’m staying here in Mauritius. There are days where I think how absolutely amazing life is here on the island of Mauritius. And then, there are days where I ask myself what got into me to come back! Yes, dear readers, I used to live
Mauritius island feels like paradise. Despite the humidity which slows me down, gives me headache and is making me a little disorientated, I am falling madly, deeply, in love with Mauritius. It is, without a doubt, an island of unique natural beauty and its inhabitants absolutely charming and friendly. Take my plane ride to Mauritius for example. Even that was already a glimpse into what it would feel like being
…is a question I immediately get asked when I tell people that’s where I’m from. Seriously. It goes like this: Person I meet for the first time: “Where are you from?” Me: “Mauritius” Person I meet for the first time: “You’re from Mauritius? Why did you leave?” If you are not from Mauritius, I completely understand why you would ask such a question and why you would react in such a way.