When I first rattled into Livorno, little did I know I would become the city's adopted son.

Even in the midst of a civil war, the good people of Chiomboni were the perfect hosts.

How the worst New Year's Eve of my life turned into a story I've dined out on for years.

My first experience of a traditional European Christmas in Sweden did not disappoint.

Sometimes travelling on a limited budget rewards you with the most amazing discoveries.

Nothing warms up a chilly London night like a bit of Aussie pub rock.

Once workers were bestowed with flowers and medals. Now they have to sit through third-rate Hollywood sequels.

How we used to check football scores when we were travelling in the old days.

It's all craft beer and artisanal burritos. Until the developers move in.

My first and only time playing a washboard in front of a live audience.