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Saigon: Ho Chi Min City

Saigon in my room Saigon came into my life when I was a teenager. My mum would come into my room and after one look of disapproval would say “what a Saigon you have here”. I didn’t bother much about it, thinking that Saigon must be an exciting place. I was still throwing my clothes on top of my books which were piled around the mattress where I...

Sultan Qaboos Grand Mosque, one of the entrances - the travelling twins

Sultan Qaboos Grand Mosque

Sultan Qaboos Grand Mosque In Europe, you go to churches which are old. They have splendour, history and a soul. In Arabic countries, or at least in Oman, old mosques are small and are nothing to look at – they have one goal. They are places to pray, as they should be in my opinion. New mosques, like Sultan Qaboos Grand Mosque, on the other hand, are big or...

Weekly shopping with daddy

Weekly shopping with daddy

Weekly shopping Being a mother means that you rarely have time for yourself. Being a mother of twins means you don’t have time almost ever. And being a travelling mother of twins….oh just don’t get me started. One of the things which take me the biggest amount of time (besides cooking) and I dislike most is weekly shopping. Since Nick quit his job, things...

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