Keeping my promise to Maasai land

A year ago I volunteered in a small village in Maasailand, Kenya. I promised to go back and exactly a year later I did. I had been motivated to do something to help the school I'd volunteered at and so did my family back home upon hearing my stories and seeing my pictures. So, whilst … Continue reading Keeping my promise to Maasai land

The closest I’ve been to home in eight months

Ahh welcome home! That's what it felt like arriving in London. For the first time in eight months I could read signs on the road and packets at the supermarket, I could speak to people normally without having to use sign language, the cars were driving on the left side and I could understand all … Continue reading The closest I’ve been to home in eight months