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Read more: 151. Sending back what the optimist ordered151. Sending back what the optimist ordered
I have been to Fiji eight times. Eight. Not once did it rain more than what we all know as a sun shower. I want that on the record before I tell you what Samoa did to us. This trip was a gift. Literally. Five years ago, the Latino left Argentina, left his family, his job,…
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100. Is this where redheads come from?
Read more: 100. Is this where redheads come from?Situated in the Luberon, at the foot of the Monts de Vaucluse, Roussillon is a picture perfect village snuggled in the heart of one of the biggest ochre deposits in the world. Who knew you could mine colour? Okay well probably a lot of people other than me. It was a spectacular place to spend…
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98.The good, the bland and the lucky
Read more: 98.The good, the bland and the luckySo Steve came over from London for the weekend and joined our crew in Aix en Provence. Instead of mooching around the village all day pretending to be badly spoken locals, to celebrate our swelling numbers we decided to rent a car and head to the coast. Immediately I chickened out completely and stepped aside for…
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97.Entire relationship tutorial
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96.Strangers on a train.
Read more: 96.Strangers on a train.I know. Another train. That’s what you do when you’re travelling, and me. Here is the cast: Me. Rocking a kind of a lesbian chic look, an overall with a white tee and a pale blue linen stripe shirt, expensive but trying to be understated. Studded boots. Throwing off the scent with an actual hiking…
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95.Train of thought
Read more: 95.Train of thoughtToday I write onboard the JTV, the fast train from Paris to Nice. I claimed seat 45 carriage 1 at 10am, for a six hour journey through the languid French countryside. Nothing chill about the speed of this thing though; we are slicing through the countryside like our pantaloons are on fire. I love love…









