Just Lviv it..

If Krakow had us feeling like melanin queens at the receiving end of lavish compliments, selfie requests, little gifts and trinkets; in Lviv we were akin to long-awaited aliens who had just disembarked off […]

They call me Daktari

by Dr. Claire Kinuthia

Mal Abroad

Parenting & Wanderlust of an Expat Mom

THE ELOQUENCE OF SILENCE

Because Silence Can Never Be Misquoted

Oduor Oduku

“At the end of the day, the questions we ask of ourselves determine the type of people that we will become.” ― Leo Babauta

Come With G

Journaling not just the travel and ex-pat experiences, it's much much more!

edemadzaho

My truth, my journey

Bumble Bee

how gently to share my contemporary views.. ;]

A Beautiful Distance

If you love travel, beauty and exercise, you're in the right place

justifiedecstasy

may your ecstasy be justified somewhere between metaphors and rhymes

Travelogues of an African Girl

One’s destination is never a place, but a new way of seeing things

Ian Tells 'Em

Speaking my mind; for those who matter don't mind

Fashion and Lifestyle

terryharo12@gmail.com

Whispers of my mind

whispers of my mind

Mike Tends To Travel

A Wayfaring Wanderer's Nomadic Journey Around The World

The Zelly Effect

"We are not our emotions. We may host them, but we aren't them. They come and go if we let them." -A wise woman.

The British Berliner

A lifestyle expat travel blog about culture, history, Brexit, the Royal Family, travels around the world, Europe, and being British in Berlin!

DoubleONews

Satire is my Attire | Thinking Out Loud

chanyado.wordpress.com/

Chanyado. Shade. Respite from the sun. A place under the tree to rest my head, and wiggle my toes out in the sun.