Flying budget airlines is like entering a different culture: you learn their ways and follow suit … or go home.
I get hosed by Travelex … again.
With this, I close the book on New Zealand … until next time.
All this money, all this time, all this travel, to do what?
There is probably only one thing I can complain about in New Zealand.
I had no idea these things existed.
Beautiful. Almost too beautiful.
There is no such thing as right angles in nature … or in New Zealand’s road network.
It wasn’t a conventional place to stay the night, but it worked.
We traveled into the Puketi forest and found a little more of the prime directive of tourism than we perhaps bargained for.
A day like I haven’t had in a while.
Going to country number 87 with my girls.
Text, photographs, video?
Day three of dadding. I got this shit.
Yeah, I can do this.
… and what isn’t.
It was a close one but I’m very pleased that I ended up here.
The average Sunday in Prague.
You go to Prague you go to …