First day in Dublin
First day in Dublin was spent on a city tour. The guide pointed out the houses of Oscar Wilde, The Duke of Wellington, places associated with James Joyce who wrote Continue Reading →
First day in Dublin was spent on a city tour. The guide pointed out the houses of Oscar Wilde, The Duke of Wellington, places associated with James Joyce who wrote Continue Reading →
Got up at three this morning. Taxi arrived at four and we were on the coach by 430am ready to start our Ireland trip. It was a trip organised by Continue Reading →
My dear friends, I wrote about my day today, but when I read it back it was just boring and so I have amended it. We went on the Big Continue Reading →
On the flight to Dubai I was talking to one of the air stewards and he happened to mention the desert safari. I have always wanted to do it, but Continue Reading →
There was a documentary on the telly yesterday about the Venice Simplon Orient Express. One of the lady’s in it mentioned that she can now tick it off her bucket Continue Reading →
So I’m at the departure gate waiting to go back home. This was my fifth trip to NYC. Each time I come, I love the city more. The first time Continue Reading →
Today the sun was out, but there was something more important happening half way round the world. The men were glued to the tv and the shops were mostly closed. Continue Reading →
Yesterday we went to the NY botanical gardens and spent the morning walking around the park and chatting to my brother. We took a taxi there. The driver was meant Continue Reading →
