There is a wild charm to Andalusia. The vistas feel like film stills where you are equally likely to witness a an impromptu flamenco or a white horse strolling the country side.
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This blog is an archive of past content (2009-2017) and is not being updated at the moment. As such, some destination information is likely out of date.
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All in On the Road
There is a wild charm to Andalusia. The vistas feel like film stills where you are equally likely to witness a an impromptu flamenco or a white horse strolling the country side.
In the arty LX district, inside the loveliest bookshop, right behind the two-storey printing press, Pietro, a 76-year-old inventor, showed us his exhibit of philosophical machines.
Lisbon leaves a bit to be desired in the accessibility department but it makes up for it with bursting city vistas, or 'miradouros' on every hill and rooftop.
It was time to take our first trip with Lumen. Travelling with a little passenger was a bit of an adjustment: the baby is foreground, everything else is background.
A couple of weeks ago a devastating reason brought us back to Belgrade a few short months after we last visited.
From the time I was small I've been hearing about a place in the Greek interior, dotted with impossibly high rock outcroppings, each crowned by a monastery.
Our crew was a mixed bunch: couples, cousins, friends of friends, and a few stragglers—9 in total. Some greeted every day beer and cigarette in hand, others were happier going for cleansing morning swims.
Don't get me wrong, these are not lessons on how to sail (we hired an experienced skipper). These are tips on how to enjoy sailing to the fullest.
There are plenty of shiny, modern buildings in Belgrade, but none of them are head-turners. The facades that are steeped in history are the ones that stand out.
"Macura? What's that? Never heard of it." No one I spoke to had heard of the place I was most excited to see—Serbia's newest contemporary art museum.
During my recent trip to Serbia I had the chance to write for Aussie magazine Frankie about my hometown, Belgrade, a place that isn’t often the subject of wanderlusty travel features.
We rented a rustic cottage a few kilometres from the wedding site in a town called Veddinge—which I assumed meant wedding. Perhaps it would be a little too on the nose if it were true.
There are moments when Denmark appears quite homogenous, but all stereotypes are broken in Nørrebro, one of Copenahgen’s most diverse neighbourhoods.
We couldn’t have had a more welcoming first impression of Copenhagen. Right at the doorstep are a series of lakes—a great spot for people watching—and a main bicycle-path artery across the city.
"Some time ago, a young woman lived in the highlands near lake Quilotoa. One day while taking her sheep to pasture, she saw a tall and handsome man in the distance. He was wearing a colourful poncho and a white scarf."
The truth is, it was a swing that first got me dreaming about Ecuador. Now it was time to find it.
In a UNESCO-protected city, packed with breathtaking historic architecture, one of the most inspiring buildings we visited was a newly built rec centre. We stumbled upon it quite accidentally.
The hundreds of dogs roaming Quito’s streets can’t really be called stray. Free might be more appropriate. Well-fed and often well-dressed, they seem happy to go about their day’s business.
In the few days we spent in Quito, art was on every corner. In fact most of the painstakingly restored, UNESCO-protected buildings housed exhibitions—from ancient to contemporary to craft.
The historic city twinkled by night, stretching way up into the clouds. And by 6am the skyline began bleeding colours from pink to blue like a dripping watercolour.