13/01/2024
Reflections from a wanderer on not wandering!
I didn’t go anywhere for Christmas or New Year.
My trip to South Africa early in December was also not a holiday – the two weeks I took to pack up my South African life and bid farewell to friends and feelings was definitely most un-holiday-like! 😢
So I stayed home.
In 2018 I’d been in UK just a year and had my brother bring his whole family to Edinburgh for the extraordinary Hogmanay celebrations – New Year in this city must be a bucket-list item for anyone who feels it important to welcome a new year and all it’s promise with a bang – or a few of them as it were…!!! And in 2018 we did just that – spent a small fortune bringing our 6 (much younger) kids to see the spectacle of Edinburgh all dressed up for her world-famous party. I decided at that point, that this diamond dressed city would be a good place to have my next home, and, although the path led through landscapes I’d not dreamed of, that’s what I did!
My middle daughter had done a dash down to Zimbabwe taking a flock of Uni friends with her while mum set out for a month in the sun but me? … when it came time to take my foot from the accelerator of everything leading up to Christmas, I didn’t pack a bag for once, instead I stayed in, used the long nights to lounge a little later in bed and decided that I would be the place people could come for Christmas 🎄
And so, this Christmas, I stayed home.
But what a home!
Rather than rushing to the airport to catch the cramped flight instead I drop a bottle of bubbly off for the guests of one of our holiday-lets and take a walk up the sparkling Royal Mile to absorb the blanket of bright energy rolling out before me. It hovers over families, friends and lovers alike, swirls like sensation across ancient, cobbled streets and crackles up the castle in a sensational starburst like a teenager trying on her new party dress. Five years on this city still enchants and bewitches so it’s been an absolute pleasure and privilege to share my captivating current home with my brother and mum while my children drift in and out, meeting us for an evening of rugby at the infamous Murrayfield stadium or an evening of board games before heading to the beautiful botanical gardens, Christmas market and – of course – fantastic firework fantasy over a fairytale castle on a hill in the city I now call home….
Meantime, my daughter sends pictures of her time in Mana Pools with the incredible Zimbabwean wildlife, while my sister celebrates Christmas with her family in Victoria Falls, and my nephews video call their dad from a houseboat on Lake Kariba, all equally exquisite places to take a holiday.
It occurs to me that all these places people are traveling to… mystical African shores and mighty river banks, picturesque waterfalls and World Heritage wildlife sites, these were all once my home too! And as the snow flurries settle silently on icy Scottish soil and the crystals hang like so much magic in the crisp morning air I pause to peruse the point that, once again, I have chosen a home of picture books and fairy tales… 📖 🪄🧚🏻
My aviation years living in the exquisite wilderness of the Zambezi Valley, up before sunrise my morning commute to Lake Kariba until I lived there too, trading the Zambezi River for Fothergill Island as the mighty Victoria Falls made what we called the infamous milk-run (a trip of 800km but out and back before lunchtime 😂) all places people pay fortunes to visit, but the places I chose to live tracts of my travel-rich life.
Now, seeing my mum’s face as we stood underneath the blue-lit castle while the stars burst above us made my heart swell with gratitude for all I’ve been able to do, all that my work allows me to give my loved ones, not to mention the list of people I have helped this year to gain a foothold in beautiful Edinburgh or add to their property portfolio in Scotland 🏴
Isn’t that the point really? To pick a place – or life – that you don’t need a holiday from?
So as I sit at Edinburgh Airport waiting to board the flight to Zurich and my beloved Cairo, heading back to Africa after all I’m feeling beyond blessed that this is all in a day’s work in this extraordinary multicoloured life I’ve decided to design for myself.
And as we set a tentative toe into 2024 I’m so excited to continue building my brand, my beloved Northern Lights Property Investments with Kelly Archibald and get going on the list of projects lined up to start the year.
Happy 2️⃣0️⃣2️⃣4️⃣ wherever in this beautiful world you are… 🌍 I’m wishing those who travelled a safe return and if, like me, you stayed home for Christmas, then take a moment to celebrate this too! 💫🙏🏽💕