Last night I dreamed of Lions. I don’t often dream and I can’t quite remember the dream, but there were Lions in it. It was my first night back in Belgium after a month long trip to Israel, Tanzania and Malawi.  A big journey, lots of stories to tell, I will do, soon, in the next days I’ll write it up on this blog, promise.

Right now it feels like the end of a cycle, end of the year that started last December when my Mother invited me to join her on a Safari to Tanzania; so much has happened since then.  So many places and people, animals, trees and wonderous birds . I am full of love and gratitude for it all so I’ll just enjoy that; Isn’t that what one’s supposed to do on Christmas? ( I wouldn’t really know – I grew up as a sort of Jewish agnostic)

So a very lovely christmas, new year or anything else you may be celebrating (or not) to you my friends.

Modest with Rotem and Shachar