I wondered why everything felt so much better when I was outdoors.
Read MoreI ran away, just for a bit.
I practically sprinted down the harbour in my excitement to find the boat. There she was, Margareta, drifting just off-shore; I didn’t dream her up after all
Read MoreThis is the story of a rare day.
Booked on a whim not 24 hours before, we wandered cautiously into the train station
Read MoreI had already known I would love Lisbon long before the heavy heat met us from the plane door. But I worried that our time was too short
Read MoreThere is a little village, called Luss, that sits on the edge of Loch Lomond - it might be the quaintest place in existence.
Read More