“Thank you for your request but the restaurant has the day off today”

“Are you done with your phone?”

“Is your time yours?” has become my opening question when meeting new people.

The scene comes maybe two thirds into the story.

Six months ago, I was overwhelmed by a constant sense of annoyance living in Portugal. Every little thing seemed to get under my skin.

Walking the streets of Lisbon recently, a family of tourists asked me to take their photo in front of one of the many city lookout points.

One minute he would be in tears and the next he would be laughing and playing with his toy cars.

A seed was humbly planted at the start of the year and what grew from it surpassed any expectations I may have had.

To contrast that experience, a few weeks ago I was invited to a retreat in Southern Europe alongside a range of entrepreneurs and investors.

I have twenty years of experience driving and have driven in at least twenty countries and many more cities.

This is not a reflection about pigeon, a common and comforting yoga pose.

Sitting for dinner, at a beachside resort in the South of Spain overlooking the Mediterranean, I was with a group of entrepreneurs last week.

The root of the word mother is matr

After spending the last few months enjoying the Australian summer, and avoiding the North American winter

Imagine watching a boat speed away, leaving you behind, alone, on a tiny little island in the middle of the Pacific Ocean.