Confessions of a female mind

Part II: Yemanja
I didn’t notice her from the beginning. How is this possible? After all, it’s not everyday you get to meet a goddess. My pheromones tingled. I raised my eyes from the menu and this time I saw her properly.

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Confessions of a female mind

Part 1: Reconnaissance

Some months ago, when Xander and I were trying to decide whether we should travel to Argentina or Brazil, Xander was leaning towards Argentina and I more towards Brazil.

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365 days of good sex

Last night, as Aliki and I watched the fireworks go off over spectacular Copacabana, I found myself thinking of what I would like for 2018. Not resolutions. I don’t believe in them: they’re usually just a laundry list of unattainable targets that is postponed from one new year to another. Read More

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Sex on the beach

When you are surrounded by sandy beaches and crashing waves it is difficult to imagine that it is Christmas time and cold winter in Europe. It is, however, rather easy to imagine that it’s the time and place for sex. Read More

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Monday romance

Last week I was having one of these days that start off on the wrong foot.

One of the kids had woken up in the middle of the night with a nightmare: a monster in the Super Mario race.

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Brazil: the home of swing

This morning we had the first snow of the season. Just a smattering really, but enough to justify the thick wad of Euros that Aliki and I spent on tickets to Brazil for Christmas. So, Rio here we come!

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