Welcome to Mango Polo world: discovering our planet, eating good, exploring yoga moves, using magic beans.
Life is as assortment of mangoes: it gets sour-hard as well as juicy-sweet.
I am mango lover. I don’t mind the trickling of mango juice down to my cleavage and to my elbows while cutting it’s orange meat.
The last three years I’m constantly moving between Europe (homeland Slovenia and workland Austria) and my second home I found down under on the equator – Indonesia. Here my name seems to long to pronounce and I became simply Polo.
So once upon a time medieval explorer Marco Polo from Italy set sail and went into the world. And there was a day Mango Polo was established to share exploration of sweetness and sourness of our travelling around the sun.