“We should start doing paintings based on how different countries look from above,” I said to my son as we landed in Marrakech. Here, it’s all brown, beige and gold.
Malta was a striking contrast of vivid blue and yellow stone, while Tokyo was a sea of twinkling city lights. My mind is on education, because that’s what all of our travelling is about. I’m “worldschooling” my eight-year-old, a form of home education where the world becomes your classroom.
