Happy New Year

Hello everyone and a very happy new year to you all..
I know I have been off my blog for quite some time now, but I am glad that I can start whenever I want to like there was no gap ever.
With new year comes new resolutions and new plan of actions. Like the start of a new book, the preface, the beginning we start the year with new wishes and new hopes.. I did too.
And a lot new is happening in my life already. 
Started the new year with a quick trip to the Turtle Island and Wahibah desert resort in Oman. It was beautiful to see a giant lady turtle walk back to the sea after delivering her eggs. She will come back next year to lay more eggs but will hope for the best for her babies she left behind as she made her way to Australia or Maldives.. Attachment with detachment the nature's way!
Wahibah sands were fun. My hubby and I had a blast during sand dunes bashing, running down the sand mountain and of course sand skating.. I fell down during sand skating and suddenly relived the joy of falling as learnt in childhood.. There is something heroic in falling down and getting up by yourself..isn't it?

And as destiny would like it, we were pulled towards an amazing townhouse out of the blues for a new beginning in a new house in the new year..
Though on the face all resist change but at the core we all crave for new beginnings..
A new house, new clothes, shoes, gadget..new position;) it's the hope of something new and nicer that keeps us going and believing.
I really hope that all new beginnings meet a very beneficial end and lead to bigger discoveries and success. I really hope that this New year we see new and beautiful sides of known people, places and things. I really hope that we live each day with new energy and new hopes and derive happiness from a new perspective.

Happy New Year,

M

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