We first caught up with yoga teacher, life coach and digital nomad Kaye Sutcliffe earlier this year, when she’d sold most of what she owned, moved into a 30-year-old VM camper van and – almost a year ago to the day – embarked on an epic road trip, following the sunshine down to south-west Portugal.

Post-Brexit Schengen rules mean that anyone entering mainland Europe from the UK has 90 days before they have to leave again. So, instead of returning to the UK when her stay in Portugal was almost over, Kaye decided to head further south, crossing the Strait of Gibraltar in search of Africa.

We spoke to Kaye to find out about the second stage in this solo adventure of a lifetime in her trusty van, Eileen, and how she found driving from the north-west of England to Africa!

We last spoke to you when you and Eileen were in Portugal. Where did you go next?

Oh, you know how I like to roll! After soaking up the charm of Portugal, I cruised down to Spain and hopped on a ferry from Algeciras, right next to Gibraltar. It’s a quick jaunt, only 1.5 hours and about £100 with Eileen. Can you believe it’s just a hop, skip and a jump to Africa?

I had a bit of a hiccup with Eileen’s exhaust, bless her 30-year-old heart, but with some patience and a dash of luck, we were back on track with time to spare before my EU exit clock ticked out!

Portugal was all kinds of wonderful, but the sun was calling, and who am I to resist that siren song? I had a couple of friends paving the way, which was fab for some insider tips, but mostly, I drive from the heart and let the road lead me.

Morocco is a world of its own. Time moves at its own pace and the simplicity of life was a refreshing change.

What was the reason for going to Morocco?

Chasing the sun, of course. Faced with the choice of returning to the UK in winter or basking in rays a bit longer, Morocco was the obvious winner. Plus, some fellow van-lifers were heading the same way, so it felt like the universe was giving me a nudge. Being a certified sun worshipper, I followed that solar glow all the way.

I set off at the end of January 2024 and returned by the end of April, soaking up three glorious months in Morocco. Each tourist gets a three-month visa and if you’re clever, you can do a little visa hop to extend your stay. Six months away from the UK was a long stretch for me.

My first stop, post-ferry, was just outside Tangier. Talk about a baptism by traffic! Picture three lanes of chaos, with cars, donkeys, scooters and pedestrians all vying for space – it was like a real-life video game. Fortunately, my yoga training kicked in: deep breaths and just go with the flow.

I stayed with a mate south of Tangier to recover from the traffic shock before venturing further and that was a really beautiful introduction to the country, as she showed me the ropes of Morocco, ie how to barter at the Souk and how to say please and thank you.

My journey was about self-care and healing, so it was more introspective than social at times, but that was by choice.

How did you spend your time in Morocco?

I hugged the coastline, following the surfers’ route and often found myself in the company of other van-lifers. Sidi Kaouki, Essouraira, Taghazout and Tamraght were my main haunts, where I mingled with fellow Brits and surf enthusiasts, and taught yoga at a stunning studio overlooking the ocean. Life was a blend of beach days, yoga sessions and coaching calls with clients from around the globe.

The weather was absolutely delightful! Mid-20s and getting warmer as I travelled south—a sun chaser’s dream.

Did you research where to go or just go for it?

Research? What’s that? I’m all about the spontaneous adventures. I chatted with fellow van-lifers, trusted my instincts and let the wind and Eileen guide me. It’s all about that intuitive, go-with-the-flow vibe for me. I’m a true gypsy at heart and the more I trust in my decisions, the more I flow with life.

The coastline was bustling with van-life camaraderie. It’s a supportive, global community that I highly recommend to anyone with a bit of wanderlust.

Eileen had a few quirks, bless her. Just before leaving Portugal, her exhaust gave out, but I found some amazing French friends who helped me sort it out. Morocco presented a steering issue, but again, I was blessed with the right people at the right time and the cost was a hell of a lot less than back home. Apart from Eileen’s quirks, it was smooth sailing. I had a blast, met wonderful people and focused on self-care.

How safe is it to travel around Morocco as a single woman?

It’s very safe, though you have to be a smidge more streetwise than in Europe. Moroccans are very friendly and welcoming, and while I heard some negative stories, I never had any trouble. A confident stride and a “don’t mess with me” look go a long way!

Moroccans can be a bit intense with their sales pitches in the medinas, but it’s just a part of their culture.

Friends and family back home were a little apprehensive about my trip initially, as it wasn’t in familiar Europe, but the more I settled into the country and travelled south, and became a part of the Taghazout community, that helped eased their minds.

What are the roads in Morocco like?

The city roads are hectic. There are no rules, basically, so you really do have to have your wits about you. The coastal roads are a lot easier and free, with lots of bumps in the road when you drive through a town – and watch out for the donkeys, sheep, goats, dogs, cats, cattle……

What were the highlights of your adventure on African soil?

• The sunsets – there’s nothing like a Moroccan sunset and to experience that whilst sitting on top of the cliff with my van, listening to the ocean waves, is a beautiful experience
• The people I met were the friendliest and kindest people I’ve ever met
• Teaching at such a beautiful yoga shala and really slowing down

Every morning, I’d start my day with a steaming brew, perched outside my van, soaking in the mesmerising sight of the waves crashing ashore. With my trusty yoga mat in tow, I’d wander down to the beach for my daily practice.

Now, my Kundalini yoga is all about closed eyes and inner peace, so imagine my surprise when halfway through, I’d feel a gentle nudge on my hand. I’d peek open an eye to find two or three adorable dogs lounging on my mat, soaking up all that Kundalini energy. Talk about unexpected yoga buddies – luckily I love dogs. There are lots of stray dogs in Morocco and they’re all such sweethearts. If I could, I’d adopt the whole lot of them!

After yoga and playtime with my new furry friends, a refreshing dip in the sea was just the ticket to kickstart my day. Back at the van, I’d freshen up and then head off to one of the local cafes. Taghazout is quite the hotspot for digital nomads and I quickly found myself in the midst of a lively, international crowd. I made friends fast with many who, just like me, were calling this sun-kissed paradise home for a few months.

Afternoons were perfect for catching some rays on the beach before returning to my van to host one-on-one coaching calls. Evenings were a delightful mix of chilling in my cosy van or heading out to share a meal with friends, and I even squeezed in teaching yoga a few times a week. One magical week, I found myself giving one-on-one yoga sessions every morning. It was a truly wonderful time.

I missed my friends and family back in the UK but technology makes that so easy these days, I love adventure and if I do feel homesick, I speak to people back home and ask what the weather’s like!

How long did you stay in Morocco and why did you return to the UK?

I spent just short of 90 days, which is the maximum time that you’re allowed in Morocco. After 6 months away, I was ready to return home, plus I had launched my Joy tour, collaborating with other wellbeing facilitators around the UK and I had plans to teach yoga at numerous festivals too.

I took a detour on my way down the Moroccan coast, stopping at a few places I hadn’t explored before. Immsouane was a real gem and Chefchaouen, the blue city, was absolutely breathtaking. I was tempted to visit Marrakech, but after two months of beach life, I just wasn’t feeling the city, hectic vibe. So, I decided to skip it this time.

Once I arrived in Spain, after three months in Morocco, I had a ferry booked at the other end, so I had to rush through Europe in just five days. It was a whirlwind, but after six months of slow travel, I was ready to race home.

Since returning to the UK, I embarked on a Joy Tour across the UK, visiting Glastonbury, Bristol, Liverpool, Manchester, Yorkshire and Newcastle, partnering with wonderful friends, I offered a series of wellbeing workshops, sharing the joy and insights I gained from my travels. In addition to these workshops, I regularly hosted online sessions providing coaching and teaching to a wider audience at festivals too.

The first Sunday back, my friend took me out for a roast and it was divine. It’s definitely one of my favourite meals – with a sticky toffee pudding and custard obviously!!

What next for your business, Yoga on the Move?

I’m currently settling into life in the Cotswolds in the UK for the winter. After recently meeting someone special, I’ve decided to stay in the UK for the time being. I’m excited to connect with the local community and offer more in-person classes, as well as my online teachings. While the colder weather is a bit of an adjustment, I’m grateful to have a cosy house to call home for the season.

I have no plans to take off in Eileen, apart from tootling about the South West and there in her. I miss the ocean, so often drive out to be near the sea for a night or two. That’s the beauty of van life.

What recommendations or advice do you have for anyone considering taking off for an overseas road?

First of all, seize the adventure! If you’ve ever dreamt of an overseas road trip, now is the time to turn that dream into reality. The world is vast, filled with countless wonders, and it’s waiting to be explored.

Embrace the unknown:

• Just do It: don’t let fear or doubt hold you back. Take that leap of faith and embark on your adventure;
• Flexibility is key: be open to unexpected detours and spontaneous plans;
• Connect with people: engage with locals and fellow travellers. Share stories, cultures, and experiences;
• Personalised adventure: van life offers the ultimate freedom to choose your own path. Whether you crave solitude or social interaction, you have the power to shape your journey;
• Minimalist living: embrace a simpler lifestyle and focus on what truly matters;
• Nature’s sanctuary: immerse yourself in stunning landscapes and find peace in nature’s beauty.

There is little red tape to hold you back (no visa is needed beyond the usual tourist one) and a Moroccan SIM card was a must for data (you don’t want to be caught out with UK roaming charges).

Re the language, I spoke French at school, so it was good to revisit and practice, but it’s not really needed and I can only order a coffee and ask the time – very basic!

So, what are you waiting for? Pack your bags, hit the road, and let the adventure unfold. Remember, the world is your oyster.

You can read about the first stage in Kaye’s journey here

Follow @yogaonthemove on Instagram for inspiration and tips. Need personalised advice or help breaking through limiting beliefs? Kaye offer free 60-minute consultations as a Rapid Transformational Life Coach.

Contact Kaye drectly at: kaye@yogaonthemove.co.uk

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