As I settle down in Belgium after having lived in the UK and the island of Malta, I discover that increased travel provides me with two absolute truths - the variety of beautiful things is infinite as is the number of odd people on Earth.
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Brussels Airport has recently realised that it does not have an irritating and pointless security procedure so it made things a little worse just so the average traveller will remember that s/he is in an airport. How kind of them.
I have no problem...
A true sign of getting used to Belgium is not merely my penchant for indulging in chocolates or frites. I have become a lot more tolerant of cooler temperatures and find myself wandering about in shirt sleeves where in previous years I may have...
I yawn and stretch. It is a little windy here in St Julians, which is a sea-side town on the east coast of Malta. We didn’t think that it made sense to try and fight the dust and wind while having a coffee so the Soul Soother and I are having...
In Malta again this week. One thing which I never fail to notice on the island is that everyone names his or her house. It is considered odd if you do not and official forms all have a little box within which you can insert a name for the house...
At home this week. The Grand Place, Brussels’ main square is alive with the sound of camera shutters, eager talk and the noise made by a dozen or so rowdy scouts.
The weather is clement which means it is pleasant enough to walk through. The Soul...