It’s that time of year again, every weekend, double and triple booked with parties, parties, parties……..going away parties. The end of the school year always sees an exodus of the expats. Homeward bound or back on the merry-go-round not knowing which destination to jump off at next, people are coming and going all the time.…
‘if you like us on Facebook, you get 10% off’ said the guy as he took payment, ‘I’m not on Facebook’ I growled back, hoping that my admission of not being on Facebook would not incur further questions or demand a full blown explanation of why I choose to live my life offline and for…
Over the past few years there is a two word phrase that has been introduced into our every day dialect. These two words provide the answer to a lot of questions. “How to potty train a two-year old?” “What concerts are coming up in summer?”, “Can I lose 10lbs in 4 days?”, “How to take…
Four weeks into my new life in Abu Dhabi and the dust has settled. Life has gained a momentum in the way that life always seems to. Many acquaintances made by the playground or the school gates, “school gates” being a metaphorical symbol for the sandy car park, home to scores of 4×4’s every morning…
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