And still the high-rises kept coming. Soon there were skyscrapers.

Hurricane Irma The following is a passage from the diary I kept of my time on Salt Cay, but due to its mostly unedited state I feel the...

Sunday: The last day in Venice was very, very windy. It was the type of windy where you felt you could run twice as fast, or fall back...

(Originally written in December, 2016) Saturday, 10th: After seeing some spectacular views on our descent, we arrive in Athens. I squeal...