D is for departure

My bags are packed, my clear plastic security pouch is stuffed to the gills with lotions and potions (some of which I won’t even use) and I’ve even stored a spare pair of knickers in my hand luggage. I’m good to go.
I’ve also just spent the last 15 minutes tidying up and filing emails in [...]

Facing the edge of the precipice…

Righty-o.
This blog is going to outline my transition of leaving the UK (my home of 13 years) and moving to Dubai (the “Las Vegas of the Middle East” – but without the gambling) as an expat Aussie.
It’s going to be challenging – leaving my friends (the family I have chosen for myself) and life behind, [...]