A lake of a different colour

Responsible tourism is a tricky concept to get your head around. I’ve written here before about travelling to places that … More

Lovers of the sun and souls of the dead

A long, long time ago, when I was very young, I went to a place in France called Futuroscope. Futuroscope … More

I started writing this blog in a different time. At a time when Brexit was pretty much the biggest thing … More

We’d been driving in a straight line down a narrow road for almost an hour, and my vision was beginning … More

I’ve been writing a lot recently about travel. Some of it my own experiences (mostly here, to be honest), some … More

I feel like anyone who grew up watching American sitcoms, dramas and films knows about Cabo. I’m not sure how, … More

Is a blog still a blog if it never gets updated? Over the last few months I’ve been constantly frustrated … More

My oldest friend came to visit my newly adopted country over Christmas and the New Year. We met in Merida, … More

I wasn’t expecting to find a dualist heresy in rural Mexico, much less one governed and guided by narcos, but … More