Zooming around corners, crossing the non-existent median line, trying to stay standing on a packed bus after a bottle of wine with lunch, I had a major epiphany. I realised Italy makes me happy to be alive, for two reasons: 1) It is breathtakingly beautiful and 2) Sometimes there is so little regard for personal … Continue reading
More Montevideo, Please
world, there aren’t more than a handful that I walk around starting to dream of setting up a life there. In fact, I could name them all on one hand: Madrid, Berlin, Fukuoka and… Montevideo. Continue reading
