When I lived in Jamaica, my annual take-home pay was the equivalent of roughly US $8,640 per year
When married women travel solo, there must be something wrong in their lives. When single women travel solo, there must be something wrong with the woman.
The day before I left California, I discovered my favourite trail of all time.
Believe it or not, I passed two other women hiking solo on the trail.
Here's to a new decade ahead of happiness! Happy birthday to me!
Since returning to Atlanta, one of the things I've struggled with is getting used to American food again.
My request to visit Rasdhoo Madivaru (Picnic Island) coincided with a planned family gettogether, so we combined the two.
Finally, I could see the beach we exited from coming once more into the view. Freedom!
The underwater view was beautiful, but why waste words on it when I have pictures?
Needless to say, I am a long way from home.