Okay, let’s talk about the moment I realized zebras smell like freshly cut grass and existential freedom. There I was – 53 years young, covered in Kalahari dust, arguing with a vervet monkey…
Read moreOkay babes, let’s talk about the elephant in the room – literally. Picture this: me, a 5’4″ human snack package (read: pale city girl), standing barefoot in Kenyan red dust at 6 AM,…
Read moreOkay, real talk – who else thought going on safari alone meant being the weird loner talking to wildebeests? 🦓 raises hand guiltily That was me, until I accidentally booked a single tent…
Read moreOkay girls, let’s get real – who else has secretly screenshot those “wanderlust warrior” TikToks while stuck in a mediocre dating situationship? 🙋♀️ That was me last December, impulsively booking a Tanzanian safari…
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