In China, January 2009 with the Smirnoff Ten crew and our special party bus |
In a previous lifetime, specifically in 2008 and 2009, I was
blessed with the opportunity to globe trot as a Smirnoff Experience brand
ambassador, part of a team of ten people from different countries. We travelled around thirty two cities and islands across our world, in search
for Original night life; the incredible task was to document nightlife across the big party cities of the
world and discover what made each place Original in its after dark (sometimes
day time) activities. We were creating a kind of Lonely Planet for activities that weren't 'the usual' or touristy.
I think I’ve made reference to the 13 month long trip on my
blog and other sources previously so I won’t go into too much detail. The point
is; two things happened.
First, I lived my biggest dream, I experienced, in that time
span, something I had wanted and needed for so long. It happened. It was a once
in a lifetime opportunity and it was presented to me with all the bells and
whistles. Everything paid for and a delicious per diem to go crazy. I tell people, honestly, it took me over a year just to get off that
high, over a year of speaking to God in part thanking Him and in part asking
what I was meant to do now that my biggest dream had been realised. Still wondering,
by the way.
Secondly, and quite amazingly, the travel bug bit me. It tore
into my flesh and settled into every vein in my body, creating a burning
need to do it again. This time, I want to travel my beautiful continent,
Africa.
[Been pondering, for a while now, with no brave or even
mediocre ideas as to what I would do and where; and I keep coming back to my
truth. The truth that what I would absolutely love to do for the rest of my
days includes stepping foot and soul onto and into every country on this
etheric Africa. I want to learn how to and tell stories, I want to meet people,
learn languages, explore, showcase and live my Africa. ]
Recently, with vigorous head nodding through every sentence, I read Justice Malala’s piece on Times Live titled: We should be burning to read.- where he, in context of books recently being burnt as opposed to giving them to school children, told the story of how he had basically seen the world through books. He'd been to places he'd never stepped foot in through well crafted sentences.
When I visited Nigeria a year or so ago, I felt like I'd already been there having been engulfed by Chimamanda Adichie's "Half of a Yellow Sun" and everything I imagined was perfectly in sync with everything I saw. That book sold Nigeria to me.
Through reading, we are able to transport ourselves into other worlds, other countries, other crevices for our imagination to play in. I would be a completely different person if I wasn't such an avid reader; so it makes me so sad to know that there are people who aren't afforded the opportunity.
A friend of mine always says "Sell everything and Travel" to which I absolutely agree and wish I could. In the absence of the above motto, I say: Read everything and Travel.
What are you reading currently?
When I visited Nigeria a year or so ago, I felt like I'd already been there having been engulfed by Chimamanda Adichie's "Half of a Yellow Sun" and everything I imagined was perfectly in sync with everything I saw. That book sold Nigeria to me.
Through reading, we are able to transport ourselves into other worlds, other countries, other crevices for our imagination to play in. I would be a completely different person if I wasn't such an avid reader; so it makes me so sad to know that there are people who aren't afforded the opportunity.
A friend of mine always says "Sell everything and Travel" to which I absolutely agree and wish I could. In the absence of the above motto, I say: Read everything and Travel.
What are you reading currently?
I just finished reading Wuthering Heights and started on Great Expectations. Both are very dark and twisty with a rather sombre description of 19th century Britain. Some might call them depressing. I'm the weirdo who loves rainy grey days and always enjoyed visiting friends in the North of England if only because a simple walk in the park on a winters evening reminded me of the wet swirling mists a la Wuthering Heights. I especially enjoy my forays into my period classics and imagining that world before technology; and marvelling at how little has changed about the human condition. It's like time travel :)
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