Nov 18, 2025
What I Brought from Quito That's Still With Me 25 Years Later
On the 28th of December 2000, I landed in the UK wearing a pair of jeans. Twenty-five years later, my daughter wears them.
New — Why I Still Cook Ecuadorian Food on Rainy Glasgow Sundays
Every musing, recipe, and small confession from a life lived between two places.
Nov 18, 2025
On the 28th of December 2000, I landed in the UK wearing a pair of jeans. Twenty-five years later, my daughter wears them.
Nov 12, 2025
There is something about November rain on a Glasgow window that makes me need a pot of sofrito on the hob. Twenty-five years in, and some rituals refuse to adapt.
Oct 28, 2025
On Tuesdays my daughter walks in from school and smells home — even though she's never seen the home I'm cooking from.
Oct 20, 2025
A wooden spoon from Otavalo, a tagua bowl, a striped blanket folded over a tartan chair. The objects are how the two countries learn to live together.
Oct 14, 2025
I sound Ecuadorian to the British and British to the Ecuadorians. The voice you end up with is its own third country.
Oct 06, 2025
How I keep a small jungle alive through Glasgow winters — and why it matters more than it should.
Sep 30, 2025
Nobody hands you a certificate. One day you just realise you say 'wee' without thinking and you mean it.
Sep 22, 2025
A bowl of fish, yuca, lime, red onion. The most honest soup I know.
Sep 14, 2025
Two ways of caring about a stranger. I have learned to use both — sometimes in the same sentence.