by Tamara Jacobi, Eco-Adventurer
I’m once again surrounded by all things green, blue and natural—I’ve returned to the Mexican pacific coastline that I love to re-open my jungle lodge for the season. However, for the first couple of days, I was overcome by a feeling of empty restlessness. This was a new sensation that I couldn’t quite identify. Why was I reacting this way? Then it hit me…
Nature Shock
Home is Where the Running Trails Are
by Tamara Jacobi, Eco-Adventurer
What is home? There are many elements to home, but for me, home is largely a place where I’ve memorized the paths, dirt roads, trails, trees, rocks and hills—a place where I have established dozens of different running routes and have re-visited them hundreds of times…
Mother Nature: An Entrepreneur’s Personal Trainer
by Tamara Jacobi, Eco-Adventurer
For many women (myself included) entrepreneurship is daunting. However, I think athletic women may be pleasantly surprised to hear that the time they’ve spent playing in the great outdoors has helped them cultivate an ideal foundation for the creation of their dream business…
Jungle Journal
by Tamara Jacobi, Eco-Adventurer
The air is heavy and filled with an anxious, waiting, energy. I am captivated as I imagine the scene before me as an angry Poseidon, the Greek God of the ocean, emerging from the depths of the sea. Dusk turns to night, and lightning bolts hauntingly illuminate the steep jungle ridges that drop to the ocean…
Morning Glow
by Tamara Jacobi, Eco-Adventurer
As I take in the scene from my eco-bungalow home, my mind begins to play out for me what this day will bring. I’m uncertain of the date, of the day of the week, or really even of the month, but I do know that I have a kayaking tour that will be the primary job of the day. I listen to the ocean swell about 200 ft below; judging from the gentle crashing I know it’s going to be a perfect day for a paddle…
Papaya Lessons
by Tamara Jacobi, Eco-Adventurer
I look up at the towering papaya trees surrounding our dipping pool. Newly planted last year, these trees had peered up at me timidly, searching for guidance. I breathe in deeply, inhaling the scent of their flowers, as though to draw inspiration as I return to commence another year of running my family’s eco-lodge on the pacific coastline…




