Bells, whistles and nearly 3000 miles to run

Another early morning run…. Passing well attended “Shrimp Cottage” on the right side of the road, this one is taking me all the way downhill to the shore and by that, to one of the UK’s last remaining working fishing harbours, where trawlers of various shapes and sizes share the calm but tidal waters of …

Motor scooters and Animal Doctors

There were two things that had to be done while travelling in Vietnam – taking a motorscooter taxi and visiting a veterinary clinic. Throwing all caution to the wind, I found myself on the backseat of a Honda Airblade within 30 seconds of ordering a ride on “Grab”, the Vietnamese version of Uber. How dangerous …

(Not just) A tin of sardines

or “the art of selling the unsellable….” In this post I wanted to write about the castle of Óbidos, but instead I am writing about a tin of sardines…. When driving to this famous medial castle, I had no intention to buy not one, but in fact three tins of sardines. I don’t particularly like …