In my house, there were ethnic foods and ethnic friends and endless talks of programs to reduce poverty in far flung places.
That’s the way I grew up. And perhaps, really, nothing has much changed.
As an adult, I hit the road and moved and then moved again. From Washington to Senegal , from Bangladesh to Nepal , and from Namibia to Morocco. And it was here in Marrakesh that I settled down, as much a nomad can, and built Peacock Pavilions in an olive grove – my very own bohemian enclave filled with my own curious loot. I started this blog to chronicle my small tales, and I opened my shop to showcase my tribal treasures. And because that wasn’t enough, I founded Project Soar – a social experiment in doing good. I was my parent’s daughter after all and I had married a man as crazy as I was.
It’s all grown organically, without rationale or a plan- everything scattered here and there on the web. But now….now a little order. My new site, M. Montague, that houses everything in one spot – my blog, my hotel, my shop, my nonprofit. A place for all the things that I am up to -- my fascinations, my travels, my obsessions, my products. A place for modern nomads everywhere.
Come visit.