The Caribbean Community, or CARICOM, is more than a political alliance or an economic bloc. It is a shared and ongoing experiment in unity, a quiet promise whispered across a turquoise sea, connecting fifteen distinct…
View Post
For many of us born of Caribbean soil, the word “CARICOM” is a quiet hum in the background of our lives. It’s a word we grew up hearing, a phrase that appeared without explanation on…
View Post
To visit the Galápagos Islands is to step outside of human time and into the rhythm of a world that has evolved on its own terms. It feels less like a vacation and more like…
View Post
There are places you visit, and then there are places that reshape you from the inside out. They slow your pulse, deepen your breath, and quietly rearrange your understanding of the world and your place…
View Post
There are some places in the world that you visit, and there are others that you must surrender to. Australia, I have learned, belongs firmly in the latter category. My first encounter with its scale…
View Post
Destination spas offer a full-immersion approach to rest that feels intentional from the moment you arrive. They are sanctuaries built for surrender. Here, days unfold not by the clock, but by a gentle rhythm of…
View Post
Wellness, for me, isn’t a trend. It’s not green juice, matching sets, or escaping life for a weekend. Wellness is what happens when we finally stop asking our bodies to keep up with a pace…
View Post
My first proper look at Bucaramanga wasn’t from a postcard or a blog post; it was a gift from a taxi driver. I’d just landed, a little weary from the flight, my mind a quiet…
View Post
The air changes before the town even comes into view. Driving from the profound, sun-baked stillness of Barichara, you feel a shift in the atmosphere. The energy becomes kinetic. You start to see them: pickup…
View Post
The claim hangs in the air, heavy with expectation. “The most beautiful town in Colombia.” It’s a title you hear whispered among seasoned travellers, a phrase stamped onto blog posts with an air of finality.…
View Post
For sixteen months, it was my secret. When other travellers and digital nomads would ask where I was living in Colombia, their faces would register a polite confusion when I answered. “Bucaramanga? Why there?” They…
View Post
