One week in London (is never enough)
London. There’s just something about this city. I know many, especially those that live here, find it a loud, dirty,
London. There’s just something about this city. I know many, especially those that live here, find it a loud, dirty,
In just over ten weeks, I traveled 28,000 miles in the air, and a few thousand more on the ground.
I live in what is effectively the desert. Single-digit humidity levels are common. Even when it’s over 100f/38c, it’s not
Because of my, shall we say, adventures in liquidity, in Melbourne, I was behind in my work by the time
I left for Australia one month ago. This is now the longest trip I’ve ever taken. Here’s a quick update
I will remember Melbourne as a booze-ablated miasma of bars and clubs, beer and goon, intense heat, and a motley
Though I wouldn’t have known it, arriving in Auckland was a mistake. The city, the hostel, none of it was
Sydney is a city of beaches, bars, and boats. Often, the course of a day takes advantage of all three.
You’re not going to be able to take everything. This one realization is remarkably freeing. But I have some unique
My flight leaves tonight. It’s one-way ticket. I have one carry-on bag, no plan, and only one expectation: This should