On the Unbearable Dumbness of the Moment We’re In
Like so many, I fear, I’ve spent the past few days glued to one form of outrage machine or another as the United States—and, with...
Like so many, I fear, I’ve spent the past few days glued to one form of outrage machine or another as the United States—and, with...
Blogging is a habit that, once escaped, proves surprisingly hard to recapture. But I was prompted by an email from a reader to put paws...
Over the last year or so, I’d begun to come to the conclusion that – perhaps as a result of having dengue twice – I...
During the heady days of 2020 when the pandemic was a new arrival and lockdowns a short-term novelty, popular wisdom among travel industry folks held...
The turn of a year is usually a time for optimism, for chucking out the carcass of a bad year and looking forward to a...
Since I bailed from Dubrovnik with Covid on my heels at the end of February, Zach and I have stayed, exclusively, in a little flat...
Long, long ago in the times BC (Before Covid), when 2020 was the start of a new decade rather than the dawn of the fire-flood-locusts-plague-unrest...
Bruges is crazy beautiful. Every bit as pretty as you’d expect a Hanseatic canal city to be, and even more opulent too. Particularly in January,...
Inspiration for a myriad Middle Eastern dictators, sundry competing Habsburgs, and, of course, the Trump Organization, Versailles needs no introduction. It’s as big, and as...
Zermatt, a painstakingly gorgeous Swiss valley town, where medieval hay barns preserved complete with hay do battle with watch stores, designer ski wear outlets and...