Travelling through fields of gold sunflowers in full bloom is an experience like no other. Forget the tall green corn stalks of Veneto, where I …

‘Here is a basket. Go and pick some peaches from the tree to have them fresh this afternoon’, said my mother handing me the large …

The thing which always amazes me when I visit the Stone Forest just outside Varna is how much it seems left to its own devices. …

This is the place where all roads converge in Varna. Everyone knows where it is and how to get there from any point in town. …

Today I am starting a series of blog posts about my home town of Varna and my home country of Bulgaria. Even though I have …

The white cliffs of Dover loomed in front of us. After a thousand-mile long journey across Northern Italy and then through France we and our …

What are Sundays for? Shopping? Spending time with family and friends? Sleeping or something else? Each country I have had a chance to spend time …

The road ahead of us was flat and straight for miles on end. On both sides of our little red car and all the way …

It was early in the morning and I was at a small pebbly beach on the tip of France’s deepest and largest lake. Right in …

No, we didn’t have it half as difficult as Hannibal! Still, crossing the Alps and being rewarded with views like the one below felt every …