Part aged wisdom, part trashy yumminess, always slightly salted observations about life, love, and living abroad
It's not often I drop my kids at school. The thirteen year-old is in charge of his own schedule and the ten year-old, who almost is, cycles in with his father. On the rare occasions I am in the a.m., I usually spot The Breakfast Club. On any given school day the mothers of the... Continue Reading →
Recently a friend in Denmark announced she was moving to Paris. So I, of course, did what any expat would do. I reached out to a British woman I met in Cyprus who now lives in Warsaw but used to live in Paris to ask her about schools. Then I got in touch with another... Continue Reading →
How many decisions do you make in the course of your life? Cereal or toast? (Neither) Coffee or tea? (Coffee) Open the bottle of wine or not? (Is it Friday? Then yes.). Life is chock-a-block with decisions, from the mundane to the momentous. Every now and then you're whistling along happily enough, tearing through the... Continue Reading →
Ah June, the season for hay fever, end of school madness, and if you're an expat, goodbyes. Emotions are running high, low and often, amok. June is always jam-packed with all sorts of feels. Watching friends and acquaintances prepare for their next move, helping them navigate the spectrum of emotions that are part and parcel of saying... Continue Reading →
Writer, Feminist, Expat
Writer, Blogger, Book Addict
What you need to know about roofing
a performative documentary project based on letters to the editor of Ms., 1972-1980
Books, Food & Fun
Seeking to read the pages of Earth's Book.
scribbler. shutterbug. succulent cactus.
Being proud to be a vintage housewife
