Vilankulo – My Introduction
Beginning of my Vilankulo, Mozambique adventure volunteering at the Mozambique Horse Safari!
Beginning of my Vilankulo, Mozambique adventure volunteering at the Mozambique Horse Safari!
Is security (or lack of) one of the reasons you are hesitant to go it alone? I get it, it is tough to be in a crisis and you turn to your buddy to scream, “Oh No! What are WE going to do?!” and there’s no WE, just air…maybe an angry border guard who doesn’t…
How do you choose where to go on a trip? Do magazine articles with their glossy photos grab your imagination. Can you suddenly see yourself on that beach, in that bikini, with that guy/girl? How about word of mouth? Well that’s how I decided in 2012 to go to Costa Rica… the words and feelings…
We came off the plane into a wall of moist heat, forcing us to gasp for air. Our sweat mixed with the red Serengeti dust that still clung to our skin, creating a slick coat of mud. Seven days on safari in northern Tanzania had us in dire need of some mindless R&R and we were hoping to find it on a Zanzibar beach.
Standing in the town and looking up, up, up at the La Citadelle d’Entrevaux in Provence-Alpes-Côte d’Azur is mondo intimidating! Well, lets face it, they kind of designed it to be that, right? Medieval fighting and such. The 3 of us looked at each other as if to say, “Ok then, it is either up…