This magazine article that I recently wrote, started out as a cheery recollection of past holidays, However, after reading it, several female friends and family members pointed out that it had descended into ‘evidence that it probably isn’t best to go on holiday with the male species’.
So, with this in mind – I thought I’d shove it up here – as a small celebration for International Women’s Day and as a reminder of how resilient us lasses are; whether being attacked by baboons, hippos, snakes etc.
Oh – and don’t worry – my son proudly shares his birthday with International Women’s Day – and is more than happy to have his ‘woefully misunderstood but probably well-intentioned actions of my childhood’ plastered all over the Net.
