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🇬🇧 From Donegal crowds to Galway busy charms We packed up this morning with a heavy heart (and a heavier suitcase) to head for Galway, our base for the next three days. But before embarking on our westward migration, we … Continue reading →

🇬🇧 Castles, shoes, Seals and a surprise pub queue We started the day in what I like to call a “civilised hour” — 9am. Any earlier and it’s breakfast, any later and it’s brunch, and frankly, I can’t handle that … Continue reading →

🇬🇧 The day began with a fairly sharp start, which is travel-speak for “too early but necessary.” The cure? A Full Irish breakfast—a meal so calorific it could power a small village, or at the very least, keep six tourists … Continue reading →

🇬🇧 A Titanic start and a whiskeyed finish The alarm rang cruelly early, but when you’ve booked six people into the Titanic Experience for 9 a.m., you either rise with purpose or you sink without trace. Belfast’s pride and heartbreak, … Continue reading →

🇬🇧 A day of breakfasts, queues & questionable digestifs The Breakfast That Ate Lunch Holidaymakers are not supposed to start early. It goes against the natural laws of lounging. Yet there we were, bleary-eyed at 8:15 in the lobby, proving … Continue reading →

🇫🇷 🌎 Oh fan , le monde est petit ! J’vous l’ai déjà dit, le Prado à Marseille, c’est un peu comme la bouillabaisse : ça revient toujours dans ma vie, même quand j’crois y avoir échappé. Ma grand-mère habitait … Continue reading →

🇫🇷 Tous les chemins mènent à Marseille, oh fan de chichourle ! Bon, c’est vrai, je suis né à Paris, dans un quartier bien propret du 8ᵉ… mais ça, mon ami, c’est juste pour la carte d’identité. En vrai, j’ai … Continue reading →

🇬🇧 This post is only available in French, because honestly, I don’t think it can be translated — it’s basically one big play on words with a baguette in hand. 🇫🇷 L’autre jour, voilà que notre chère amie anglaise Julia … Continue reading →

🇫🇷 Aujourd’hui, c’est un drôle de jour. Pas un jour comme les autres. Un jour où le soleil tape comme s’il voulait tout cramer — et il faut croire qu’il a réussi : à quelques kilomètres d’ici, un feu gigantesque … Continue reading →

🇬🇧 As I sit poolside this Monday morning under a sun that clearly thinks it’s auditioning for the role of “Giant Cosmic Hairdryer,” one thing is clear: I need a drink. Not that kind of drink — don’t panic, I’m … Continue reading →