[ wrote this post in December 2014 after experiencing Harrods at peak Christmas shopping time.] I went to Harrods yesterday. I hate shopping, but no one goes to Harrods to shop, do they? They go there to point, gasp and and do little high pitched laughs at the price tags.
Have you ever been simultaneously afraid of and obsessed with something? That’s how I feel about sharks.
Travel writers enthuse about ‘getting lost’ in romantic cities. Be frivolous, rip up your map, leave your smartphone at home, don’t even bother asking for directions, they say. Trust your inner explorer, because by following your instinctual compass you’ll discover INCREDIBLE things about the world, its’ people and most of all…yourself. Today I learned that’sContinue reading “Uncomfortably lost in the wrong bit of Dubrovnik”
In recent weeks I’ve had a lot to think about. Where do baby pigeons live? I’ve never seen one. How come the people on Masterchef didn’t pursue a career in cooking in the first place if they’re so good at it? And what’s going to happen to society when the selfie generation grows up and starts to makeContinue reading “Going solo”