The tales of Mr and Mrs Average and their family unit.. (aka the dogs)
As this year draws to a close, Mummy reminded me that I haven't blogged for an age so I've given my thoughts on what has been a funny old time. The start of the year met with cold and bleak conditions as is always the case in the Great British winter. No doubt the readers... Continue Reading →
As Halloween and Bonfire night has been and gone, the clocks have wound back an hour, and the darker nights are drawing in, I can't help but contemplate the year now not far behind us. It's been a tough year for us both, and following our glorious holiday to Gozo, I was itching for a... Continue Reading →
The island of Malta was so close to its neighbour, Gozo, that it would have been rude not to visit, even though our time was limited because we had attempted to exhaust the adventures on Gozo. Malta is an island country in Southern Europe in the Mediterranean Sea, nestled between Sicily and North Africa. Its... Continue Reading →
Our average people adventures took us to Gozo this year. This rugged island can be found in the Maltese archipelago in the Mediterranean Sea. It is incredibly rural and much less developed than its neighbour Malta and it is known for its scenic hills, and rolling landscapes. It is an island steeped in history and... Continue Reading →
Having spent many of my formative years in Germany, when Mr Nomad was called to work across the waters of the North Sea in the depths of Deutschland, I couldn't help but take a quickie weekend to join him. This fleeting trip also coincided with Easter so we took the opportunity to enjoy a long... Continue Reading →
The day after was the worst. The realisation that we will never see you again descends like a darkness seeping in. The emptiness drip feeds the heart; once full of love now just numb with despair. Your decline was so rapid, and we lost you before we were ready. A week later, the silence still... Continue Reading →
Just prior to the Christmas festivities, Mr Nomad and I booked a last minute, rather impulsive get away. Winter had well and truly set in, work had been all consuming and the impending Christmas season weighed on our minds with the usual frantic organisation to squeeze in time to see our nearest and dearest around... Continue Reading →
From the mayhem of Marrakech, we ventured to a very different part of Morocco in our quest for the extraordinary. We embarked upon a road trip to Zagora, a small area within the Sahara Desert. Our trip by road was somewhat lengthy but gave us a great opportunity to travel through the High Atlas Mountains,... Continue Reading →
Mr Nomad and I yearn for adventure to escape the daily grind so our latest trip saw a return to the African continent, but to North Africa. We embarked upon a journey to the Kingdom of Morocco, to stay in part in the city of Marrakech but to also visit the depths of a desert,... Continue Reading →
Mr Nomad and I have the privilege of having friends in Cyprus who had invited us to enjoy Christmas with them. Given the miserable greyness of England in December, we cordially accepted their generosity and after depositing the furry Nomadic children with the Nomadic grandparents, we jetted off to enjoy Christmas in the sun. The Republic... Continue Reading →
Nomadic Family Unit 