Who am I?
A bibliophile.
I believe you can never read too many books, and it irks me (deliberate use of a literary-sounding verb) that there are always so many books and so little
time.
I read, I write, I
golf (admittedly not as much as I would like given all the books I have yet to read), I
travel (whenever the stars in my family's life are aligned), and I am an
unapologetic foodie.
'Eat Mangoes Naked' is one of
my all time favourite book titles; it inspires the hedonist within and reminds
me of the possibilities of unadulterated fun in everything, even the simplest
pleasures. 'Wanderlust' is one of my favourite words, no explanation
required.
So, what inspires me? (Text below has been centered deliberately to make it look... poetic)
the sound of children's uninhibited laughter
eating bursting ripe mangoes the messy way - with juice flooding my mouth and dribbling down my chin
the smell of fresh rain
my morning cup of coffee
Friday afternoons that hold the promise of long, lazy weekends
the morning smell of a child's neck
the colours of a Flamboyant tree in bloom
slow-cooked lamb stew with dumplings on a winter's eve
the feel of sand between my toes
random acts of kindness
a good glass of red wine
laughter that hurts my tummy and brings tears to my eyes
the purple blossoms of the Jacaranda tree in spring
hugs
Ghana's harmattan rain
the display on the treadmill clocking 45 minutes the morning after
the night before
blue cheese with figs
a smile from a stranger
sometimes grey and rainy days
champagne
the feel of my Love's hand on the small of my back
the snow-capped tips of the Maluti Mountains
sunny Sundays
Joburg's thunderstorms
a brand new Moleskine notebook
Paris in early fall
lazy Saturday afternoons spent braaing with friends
the bitter-sweet mingling of flavours of a well-made Mojito on my
tongue
family
morning dew on freshly cut grass
and definitely, most definitely, a flaky on the outside,
doughy-soft on the inside warm croissant eaten while leafing through National
Geographic Traveler and dreaming of faraway places.
I lived in Accra, Ghana for three years; but home for now is Neuilly-Sur-Seine, France. I write about my reading and writing, my travels and golfing and my eating
exploits on AFRICAN wanderlust . Images of my wandering eye can be found on Wanderlust in Paris.
Thank you for
visiting.
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