We find the guide on the streets of Arusha, in Tanzania. Parked alongside a street-side bead seller, where the day before my Dad had bought a hand-made beaded wrist...
Imagine packing up your entire world, your life, for an extended trip around the world. Imagine holding every piece you own in your hands and thinking, what can I...
I'm sitting overlooking the funeral pyres at Pashupatinath Temple in Kathmandu. It's a strange feeling, watching life here. These are the intimate moments.
On our way into the Pantanal, as we pass through the outer zone, our guide spots a Savannah hawk sitting on a branch.
The boats are small, eight-seater at most, all lined up along the edge of the water. And it's dark, just a glimpse of sunlight edges its way into the...
The car is fancy, the kind of car that feels part limousine. Two seats in the back, like aeroplane seats with our own armrests and a gap in between.
It's quiet in the van. There's a feeling of anticipation of what's to come and a little trepidation too as we wind our way through the mountains near Kisoro...
We felt the anticipation the day before. It was a Thursday. The Thursday before Easter. The streets in Quito, Ecuador, were businer than they had been.
Hairpin turns and landslides, majestic mountains faded by smog. Drivers constantly on their phones as they navigate bends and fallen rocks...
