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I recall stepping out into a Prague street. I recall lying on my back, staring up into the underside of a tram as pain seared through my body. I just don't recall what happened in between.

Today I dropped our pants and walked across the Sydney Harbour Bridge.

About 80% of Australia’s plant and animal life exists nowhere else on earth. And many are deadly.

I've lost Friday. It was there when I left home on Thursday.

Munich, Germany is the only city which can lay claim to having the original Oktoberfest, and boy do they do it right!

Mexican restaurants in America give you free chips and salsa before you even order. In Mexico they give you limes. Mexico’s way is better.

The line from the famous song says “One night in Bangkok makes a hard man crumble.” That’s not true. It takes three nights.

After more than 24 hours of violently emptying my stomach in Singapore, my body was in quite a state, so my first order of business upon arriving in Bangkok was to indulge in a traditional Thai massage.

I recall stepping out into a Prague street. I recall lying on my back, staring up into the underside of a tram as pain seared through my body. I just don't recall what happened in between.

Whoever said getting there was half the fun never flew 15 hours in economy class.

My mother collects cats. She had seven in her home when I arrived this week, clearly an inferior number which local folk would no-doubt ridicule. So today we headed to the vet to "rescue" a new one.

I come to Micanopy for vacation. How many people can make that claim?

My new definition for a successful meal is one in which I do not fling food across the room with my chopsticks.

I stepped outside of Beijing’s international airport this afternoon, took a deep breath, began to suffocate, and wondered in fury who had stolen all the oxygen.

“It’s a Shanghai delicacy. You must try it!” Dear God. Here we go again.

After a day of meetings a client with China’s top television station announced he wanted to treat us to a traditional massage at a local spa. I thought this was a wonderful idea.

Today was my first flight with Air India. Today was my last flight with Air India.

My day began at 4:30 am, the unhappy hour at which I had to wake to catch a train from Mumbai to Pune.

"Mumbai is filthy. You will not like it here."

Shanghai is responsible for one of my latest addictions.