From my earliest days in Bali, whenever I heard a new friend or yoga instructor speak of their travels and sojourns in India, I’d catch an unmistakable spark in their eyes. Their words gave me a glimpse and glimmer into the enchanting qualities of a country that, despite its poverty, filth and masses, captures the minds and spirits of millions of travelers, expats and pilgrims from around the world. It took a while for me to come around, but soon I felt a growing pulse: deep inside I knew that India awaited me too. But when and for what purpose, I was yet unsure. Until I was.
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Souvenirs of Sanur
It was time for a break. After weeks of wondering about Mount Agung’s “imminent eruption” and navigating through the crowds … More
Finding Home… in Oz
The day after the US presidential inauguration, I sought refuge down under. Taking cover in Perth was one way to … More
The Desa Seni Experience
It is rare these days, and becoming ever more so, to find sanctuary from the sights and sounds of concrete, … More
Our First Lady of Yoga
One week ago today, the Canadian public (my fellow countrywomen & men) voted in a new Prime Minister. Enter Justin … More
The Matpackers
Back in the day, when I was a child and traveled en famille, we would pack all of our belongings … More
Off the Mat
Some of you – especially those who practice yoga – might have heard of a wonderful organization called Off the … More
A Coastal Pocket of Paradise
Sadly, it’s a rare day that I emerge from a pool surrounded by beach chairs, solar panels and frangipani trees, … More
Downward Dog Sitting
I’ll let you in on a little secret. If you think that dog sitting means that you sit around while … More
Echoes of Iyengar
It’s perhaps an odd and humbling confession to make, but it turns out that, without even having ever met this … More