Des goes to Seville and falls absolutely in love with the city.
Granada: Tapas, the Alhambra and gypsies
What’s in Malaga? Not much…
‘Don’t just vagabond,’ my friend Gonzo told me a few weeks before I left. ‘You’ve done that already. If you’re going away you should do something really amazing. Something you’ve always dreamt of doing.’ And so it was that I found myself late in the afternoon waiting at Malaga airport…
Being in Toulouse had been incredibly relaxing. Leaving Toulouse was a different matter. The problem with having big nights is that when you’re alarm goes off in the morning, there is absolutely nothing that seems more appealing than staying in bed and continuing to sleep. If anyone ever figures how…
Des spends a day in Toulouse with Nick. Features copious amounts of meats, cheeses and wines.
Des goes back to Amsterdam for the umpteenth time and it’s just as amazing as it was the first time
Berlin: for those who’ve never been
Des spends her first night in Berlin, fights jet-lag and dances with some of her favourite people in the world
Post #1: In which Des is about to set off on a journey into the (relative) unknown in search of kinder chocolate, adventure and spiritual fulfilment… Will I find it? Will I end up lost in the wilds of Romania, without food or water, and presumed dead? Follow my blog and find out!