Jamie Sharpe

After spending a month in Bali, I initially planned to travel back to Singapore and then pop over to China, Vietnam and Cambodia for another few months to round out my tour of Asia prior to heading home. Either way, the thought of the coronavirus actually shutting down society felt impossible and quite frankly, ridiculous at that moment in time. Obviously, this situation did not materialize, but it felt like every person I had ever met was horrified at thought of me having to travel during Covid 19. Like a lot of people at the airport, I still thought I would be okay if I flew from Bali to Singapore without pre-booking a connecting flight home.

I was forced to return home early from my yoga fueled journey of self-care and love in beautiful Bali in March. My lease was coming up in Tribeca, and while I will always consider New York City as my home, it no longer felt happy and warm. Perhaps I experienced too many days of blissful happiness in Bali working on inversions and opening up my chakras, but I needed a change of pace desperately. The blend of keratin and pumpkin seed oil with vitamin c feels like you are injecting superfoods directly into your hair.

Located on Psarou Beach, Nammos Mykonos is a nonstop party. One of my favorite things about Nammos Mykonos is that it’s not just an upscale beach club filled with pretty people. Additionally, you see the influence of Italian food throughout Greece, and the restaurant at Nammos Mykonos is no exception. A great place to party with an incredible beach, Nammos Mykonos bewitches visitors with a unique star quality.

Imagine this, you are on holiday in Morocco and wish to travel from Fez to Chefchaouen on the CTM Maroc bus. Unfortunately, miscommunication ensued, and I was taken to the train station (that’s what you see pictured below), not the CTM Maroc bus terminal. I managed to flag down a red taxi (petit taxi) to the CTM Maroc bus terminal rather quickly. Once in Fez, flash your CTM Maroc ticket to retrieve your luggage.