It seemed impossible to me that you could, in three consecutive days, travel through three landscapes that were so different you’d never believe they were the same country.
Our story begins on a Tuesday in January, on the island of Syros, Greece…
There’s a lot to be said for visiting Europe in the summer, but I reckon there’s a definite appeal to seeing it in the winter too.
Our Paris apartment seemed like a dream come true, but it turned out to be a little less conventional than we expected.
I could have easily spent another few days in Zagreb, which, in my opinion, is one of Europe’s best and most livable capital cities.