Putting Bruges into words can only be described as writing something
of a love letter. With it’s cobblestone roads, bridges dressed in vines,
Gothic squares and high-pitched cottages, it was something of a fairytale.
Diving into the Maldives
The lap around the island took us a whole two minutes to walk. It was beautiful from every angle. Water the colour of blue jelly and a sprinkling of icing sugar sand. Only accessible by seaplane, fish swam just inches from the beach and there was the most soothing silence all around. The day was…
Listing off London
You will never believe the following occurred in just over twenty-four hours. But it did. Because if you’re going to do it, do it right. And do it all. Day one / we rose and walked all of three meters to The Watch House, a cafe-come-bar that I’d been ogling through the windows the night…
Traveling through Tokyo
They say there is no rest for the wicked, so then wicked we must be. It was day three already and with a morning up our sleeves we headed out and stumbled upon the Tokyo Skytree. Actually I’m not sure if stumbled is the right word, the thing is 350m high. But with the day…
