On a Friday night, my husband and I were driving with a friend in Miami rush-hour traffic.
We were in a dense and swift stream of cars rushing along the Biscayne Bay Bridge. Everyone was in a hurry t...
People keep asking me how and why I started writing.
Fifteen years ago, I went to Moscow from a Siberian city called Irkutsk. Grey, unfriendly Moscow met me with a cold and piercing wind that threw a ...
When I called my daughter in San Francisco, she answered me in tears.
My heart sank. “What happened? Something very serious?” I asked with great anxiety.
“President Trump, what he does here, his new...
After describing the brutal moment her cancer was diagnosed, in part two of this week’s column Nina London addresses dealing with the subsequent treatment and the need for support. Both are extracts f...
This is part one of an extract from my upcoming book Find your Light as a Warrior Woman. Don’t miss part two tomorrow.
It was a sunny August morning. I was sitting in the doctor’s office in Vancouve...
Into the fireplace went my 2016 calendar with all its inked-in appointments and reminders. The new year is the perfect time to start all over with a new and clean agenda. For myself, and many other pe...
Early on Christmas morning I found under our tree, a small, cute box from my 11-year-old stepdaughter, Ava. My husband told me that she insisted on buying me this particular gift. I opened it and froz...
For me, the Christmas spirit begins with the wonderful moment when we bring the Christmas tree to the house. This green forest beauty, fragrant and still alive, is a beloved guest in our home. It soon...
I went ice skating at the new rink in St George’s.
How unusual, exotic and beautiful!
I was so ecstatic, I felt like a child again — careless, enthusiastic, full of energy and laughter!
I bravely tr...
My cheerful and active 79-year-old mother came to visit me here in Bermuda for the first time.
She saw the island, and fell in love with it like a young girl.
It was love at first sight — pure, reck...
