Being asked to self-isolate in New York, a city not built with personal space in mind, pulls at the very soul of our social Gotham.
I might be an Australian who has travelled to most of the world, but the worst sight to be seen may be my fellow citizens.
More and more, we’re opting for a holiday away from ourselves. In other words, a detox from our connected lives.
Once upon a time, I travelled to Nashville to find Keith Urban. Instead, I found Holly, George W. Bush and the devil.
‘Geocaching’ is the odd leisure pursuit where one uses GPS to discover hidden junk. However, it is known to sometimes end up in a police distress call, and always in a pub afterwards.
Back from a holiday? Great! Before you tell me all about it, let me tell you about my problem with travel stories.