I lose things, orientation, coordination and my mind sometimes.
How my dream of a day at an unspoilt beach came true with the help of a well-intentioned stranger.
A beautiful disappointment.
Am I excited or was the espresso too strong? Does this feel like home? Well, it certainly…
The good host and the big cliché.
Mopeds, sushi, and poor fashion choices.
Local knowledge is priceless. Not for the first time, this came to light when my…