I arrived in Sicily on a cheap flight from Malta. That is the honest version of how this trip started — not a carefully planned grand tour of southern Italy, but a budget airline alert and a two-day window. Malta to Catania, €30 each way, grab a bus to Taormina, figure out the rest later. This is how slow travel actually works when you are watching prices across...
I am Muslim, from Bangladesh, and the Vatican is not my faith’s holy site. That is the honest starting point for this guide. I had no particular religious connection to the place. I was visiting because it is one of the most significant sites on earth — because the art inside is among the greatest ever made and because Vatican City is, technically, its own...
I had four days in Melbourne. No rental car, no local knowledge, no group to share the planning with. Just a Myki card, a rough idea of what I wanted to see, and a city that turned out to be far more generous to the car-free visitor than most guides suggest. This is the 4 days in Melbourne itinerary I actually followed – four days, four genuinely different...
Melbourne is one of the best cities in the world for food. That is not a controversial take – it is just what the city is. Forty-three countries later, I have eaten in a lot of places. Melbourne still surprised me. What makes it unusual is the range. In a single day you can have a bowl of Japanese curry for AUD 10 in the morning, walk past some of the most...
The first decision most visitors get wrong about Melbourne is not what to do – it is where to sleep. Pick the wrong area and you spend your entire trip on trams trying to get somewhere. Pick the right one and the city opens up immediately – everything is walkable or a short ride away, and you spend your time actually in Melbourne rather than commuting to...
I had been looking at photographs of the Colosseum since I was a child. In school textbooks, on television, in the film Gladiator — that image of the great oval amphitheatre was so familiar it had almost become abstract. Just a symbol. A logo for Ancient Rome. Then I stood inside it. The goosebumps were immediate and embarrassing. I am not someone who gets emotional...
Everything has a limit. You can put a boundary around most things in life. But the beauty of Nepal’s remotest corners? That has no limit at all. I had been telling myself for years that I wasn’t ready. Not fit enough. Not brave enough. Not free enough. And then, one day, photos of the Annapurna Base Camp trek appeared in my newsfeed — and something...
Most people picture Venice in summer. Sunshine on the Grand Canal. Gondolas packed three deep. Gelato in every other hand. I visited in the second week of November. The fog had settled over the lagoon the way it apparently does every year around that time — thick, low, and completely indifferent to any plans you might have had for golden hour photography. The city...
I had spent two days in Venice walking through fog, photographing Gothic palazzi emerging ghostlike from the mist, and getting genuinely lost in alleys that seemed to lead only to other alleys. Venice in November is extraordinary but it is also relentlessly grey. Then I took a 45-minute vaporetto ride northeast across the lagoon, and the colour hit me like walking...
Nobody told me to go to the State Library Victoria. It wasn’t in my original Melbourne plan. I walked past it on my way somewhere else, saw the chess set on the forecourt, went in to have a quick look, and stayed for two hours. That seems to be how most people discover it. You don’t plan the State Library – you stumble into it, and then you...