Mother Nature is calling..

Last weekend, on my birthday, I had a deep desire to visit the forest.

As I opened the car door, the first thing I saw was the most magnificent tree.

I was drawn straight to it - laid down my blanket and curled up at the base of this ancient giant.

And then I wept.

There is something so simple and profoundly sacred about nature.

Now, writing this from the fast-paced buzz of Melbourne city - where I’ve been living the last six months - I can feel how deeply I crave that stillness.

I love this city. And…

There’s a part of me that skips away, that longs for the peaceful hum of a full nature immersion.

I’ve been blessed all my life to spend time with Her:

🏕️ Camping on the Murray River with Mum and friends at Easter catching march flies

🚴‍♀️ Bike riding across the Flinders Ranges with the Scouts and meeting my first crush

🥾 Hiking overnight at Wilson’s Prom in high school finding an inner endurance I never knew

🍇 Trekking seven days through the Norwegian and Swedish mountains, drinking from streams and eating wild blueberries for breakfast

When I first started running retreats, I knew one thing for sure:

I wasn’t interested in glamorous resorts or private beaches.

I wanted to take women - and all sacred feminine beings - into the wild.

Because while we spend a lot of time in retreat exploring our inner worlds…

It’s the presence of Nature herself - the quiet mystery, the holding, the groundedness - that truly brings our nervous systems back into peace.

Mother Earth loves us.

She gives endlessly.

And I wonder sometimes… if the truest act of self-love is in learning how to love her back.

To sit at her roots like a wise elder and say:

I’m here. I’m listening.

I want to be comforted in your arms.

I want to remember that I don’t have to rush.

You’ve been here for thousands of years - and always will be.

And one day, I’ll return to you.

My heart is preparing for my next big adventure:

First, to the magic of Venus Bay for our Winter Witches Retreat…

We begin Thursday - for the last minute witch we have one spot left - check it out here and email me to claim your spot.

And then, back to the Swedish forest that calls me home. 🌲💗

To the Pu$$y Palace Vacation - a soul sanctuary in the wild for women and femmes ready to return to themselves.

To rest, reclaim, remember.

We gather August 20–24, 2025.