After relocation from Colchester, the Nomadic Family Unit now find themselves in the Fens. Or the Fenlands. Our forever home can be found in Eastern England so this is a very different area of the country to where Mum and Dad originate from in the North East. It is certainly very different for Hound Solo... Continue Reading →

Another year is drawing to an end and it gives us a chance to reflect upon the 12 months; the journey that brought us to where we find ourselves now, and much has changed for us all. This year started with a milestone birthday for Mr Nomad so in keeping with the Nomadic Family Unit... Continue Reading →

And just like that, over a year has passed since the Nomadic Family Unit changed continents and countries. This time has flashed by in the blink of an eye, and we are on the move again but this time to what Mum and Dad call our forever home. Although it took me a while to... Continue Reading →

Following the swift upheaval of the Nomadic Family Unit from Kenya, we settled into an entirely different world in the United Kingdom of Great Britain. We have sought to look for adventure in every aspect of life and while we explore our new surroundings, it turns out that not all was at it seems. The... Continue Reading →

What a whirlwind couple of months it has been. There has been many developments of late in that I have travelled to a new country, to a new continent and everything is, well, different. Mum and Dad had been behaving very strangely for a couple of weeks. The contents of the house were packed up... Continue Reading →

Its been a while since I have got a look in, what with Zuri's endless shenanigans, and Mum and Dad always away on their adventures but I have been striving to get maximum relaxation in between epic walkies in the African bush. Things have been weird lately and Mum and Dad seem to have gone... Continue Reading →

In a word; Paradise. The warm soupy waves of the Indian ocean gently lapping against the pristine white sandy beaches devoid of any other humans was quite simply, perfection. Mr Nomad and I took a last visit to the coast of Kenya, a pilgrimage for peace before our inevitable exodus and Watamu did not disappoint.... Continue Reading →

The days for the Nomadic Family Unit in Kenya are fast running out so Mr Nomad and I are attempting to have as many last minute adventures as is possible in our remaining time and a weekend at Laikipia Wilderness was another wonderful example of what Kenya has to offer, and just what we will... Continue Reading →

The delectable Mr Nomad had to my surprise, booked a weekend away to the Aberdare National Park. I do not normally enjoy surprises but who am I to complain about being whisked away for some quiet time with my beloved husband in the most magical of locations? The Aberdare National Park can be found in... Continue Reading →

As semi-adrenalin junkies, Mr Nomad and I and a group of other people embarked upon an adventure which entailed rafting down the river Tana in Kenya, attempting to navigate the white water rapids whilst trying not to drown or be obliterated off the craggy rocks and boulders that litter the expansive river. We boarded a... Continue Reading →