We arrived in Spain by train, crossing from France into a new country and a whole new rhythm of travel. Four days in Barcelona, followed by a single night in Madrid before flying home. A short trip, deliberately so, as this time I’m not flying solo. I’m travelling with my sixteen-year-old daughter, Luca, which, for…
Call it luck, chance or manipulation, but I recently suggested it was important that I collect my daughter after her six-week exchange in Lille, and since I had to be in France, five days solo in Paris beforehand felt entirely reasonable. Completely unscheduled, and the rare luxury of time I hadn’t planned for but was…
Working an International Convention in Calgary Canada is one of those full-throttle gigs you don’t forget in a hurry. Twenty thousand delegates from all corners of the globe, five days of shuttles and spreadsheets, a tonne of laughter and some seriously good humans gave me one massive lesson in the importance of humour when things…
Women Love Travel Writer Colette Gallagher throws caution (and a few familial responsibilities) to the wind and books a trip to Morocco.
