Travelling stories

I enjoyed my 4.00am chicken porridge and steaming coffee as I watched scores of young backpackers trudging past on their way to see the sun rise over Indonesia from the top of Mt Bromo, Java....

Our day began with an early start to catch the sunrise. Our overnight stop was a hotel near the town of Midelt, Morocco....

After a few days sailing around the Croatian islands with beautiful blue skies the weather deteriorated ever so slightly and a slight gusting winding started barraging our boat....

The taxi collected me from the hotel as the blistering sun began to sink below the horizon, bathing Cable Beach in a swathe of orange....

My mother is a terrible driver in America, so I don’t know what made her think she could drive in Ireland....

Graffiti’s not new. When they weren’t out subjugating barbarians, the Romans festooned their walls with phalluses....