Twenty-five moments that quietly changed the way I travel Hotels have never simply been places to sleep. Some people collect passport stamps. Others collect photographs. Somewhere along the way, I realised I was collecting hotel memories. Not because they were...
Some holidays are remembered for the places we visit. Others begin long before we see the first landmark. They begin in that quiet first hour, when excitement finally replaces routine and the world starts to feel just a little larger. Every journey has a beginning...
Some of my favourite memories have one thing in common. I wasn’t actually looking for them. It’s something I’ve realised over the last few years. The places I remember most aren’t always the famous landmarks or the restaurants I’d spent weeks trying to book. They’re...
Ah, New York City! My absolute favourite city in the world, especially at Christmas time! There’s something so magical about the Big Apple when it’s decorated for Christmas, and I couldn’t resist a little Christmas adventure. So, grab a cup of hot chocolate (you’ll...
New York is a city that rarely pauses. The traffic never seems to stop. The lights never truly dim. The energy remains constant. Perhaps that’s why finding a hotel capable of creating calm amidst the chaos feels so remarkable. For me, that hotel was The Knickerbocker....
People often ask me what my favourite destination is. In fact, everyone keeps asking me what it is. The truth is that after a lifetime of travelling, I’ve discovered that travel isn’t really about ticking countries off a list. It isn’t about collecting passport stamps...
