Not the cold dark north

How better to start a week away than with a lengthy trek? Apart from this one was around an airport, in search of Piri Piri chicken. Matt had a reliable tip off we could find this mythical chicken in Don Muang’s departure lounge. But after a number of laps (must have walked at least 10k) … Continue reading Not the cold dark north


Diggin’ Japan

It feels a bit like cheating on Bangkok to start talking about another place while the chill London air still lingers on my skin. But rarely have I been as excited for a trip as I am for Japan. Sushi, Murakami, Studio Ghibli (to name a mere sprinkling of magical things) originated in this place. … Continue reading Diggin’ Japan