My cleaning days are over…

There is something very intimate about cleaning someone’s house. It allows one access to the raw, uncut, unedited version of people and it is incredible. I have had the privilege of cleaning the homes of a few people over the last year or so and a few of them have become friends. Perhaps it’s theContinue reading “My cleaning days are over…”

Woman… woe-man… whoah, man! so I married an axe murderer

I came across this passage when doing some research “In many societies, even as women have entered the labour force, they have also retained primary responsibility for unpaid work such as care-giving and household chores,” the Gender Gap report states. This was a report from 2017. So much has happened since then but I canContinue reading “Woman… woe-man… whoah, man! so I married an axe murderer”

Things Can Only Get “Feta”

Picture it: Hoylake, 2020. A Greek, South African lady, with her 2 boys and gorgeous husband has recently discovered that she cannot seem to find Feta cheese in the UK. Let me rephrase that. I cannot seem to find Feta cheese that I like. It would seem that 95% of Feta cheese in the UKContinue reading “Things Can Only Get “Feta””

Émigration immigration … same same, but different!

Growing up in 2 different countries allowed me to experience 2 cultures but at the same time I somehow missed out on the foundation of the English language. I constantly confuse words like where and were, past and passed, there and their and many more. When people asked me if I was a Miss orContinue reading “Émigration immigration … same same, but different!”