
Canal de Garonne, France
I ended up in a yacht race once, thinking I was going along to dribble my toes in the water as I lolled on deck

I ended up in a yacht race once, thinking I was going along to dribble my toes in the water as I lolled on deck

I grew up with St Anthony, the saint who, for a fee, can find just about anything you’ve lost. And you don’t have to be

Trieste feels different. It’s very much an Italian city, and yet it feels different. Almost entirely surrounded by Slovenia, perhaps it’s had to absorb more

There is such a thing as having too much … of a good thing. I’m a massive fan of the Biennale – ‘a celebration of

Himself has a huge grá for Venice. Last time I went without him, he pointed me in the direction of Tintoretto, a man I’d love

Visitors to Venice are often time poor or so focused on the city and all its splendour that they neglect the islands in the Venetian

Romeo and Juliet? Truth? Fiction? Visiting Verona, I had to keep reminding myself that Shakespeare’s play was fictional. Yet the characters may well have been

When it comes to feeding the soul, there is no shortage of churches in Graz. The skyline is dotted with spires and steeples. Centuries of

I knew next to nothing about Graz before we visited. Until recently, it was only on my radar because it’s the hometown of one of

Some menus ago, when in Oregon, USA, the lovelies T&C introduced us to the concept of a wandering dinner: starters in one restaurant, mains in