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    Budapest

    Just popping next door

    Growing up in Ireland, living on the continent had an allure that would eventually prove irresistible. Hearing something described as ‘continental’, be it a look,

    Slovakia

    Winter wonderland without the snow

    It doesn’t take much to imagine the neighbourhood deep in snow. But it does take a lot for me to imagine snow polo – horses

    Slovakia

    New heights

    I’ve done my fair share of nose upturning at people walking the city streets using what look a lot like ski poles. Poles in the

    2016 Grateful 13

    As the week draws to a close, I’m officially confused. Even more so than usual. Back in 2009, I went on a road-trip to Eastern

    Slovakia

    Where did all the people go?

    Fifty-five thousand people live in Poprad-Tatry in Slovakia. We may have seen 100, if that. In the High Tatras for the weekend, Poprad-Tatry was our

    Break for the border

    I have an innate distrust of guide books, the well-known names in the travel world. I doubt if the authors have ever even been to

    Sitting still

    A good way of getting to know a city, without resorting to guide books, is to read a fictional novel that’s set there. Another way,

    Tell me a story

    I like a good story. I like facts and figures, too, but I’d prefer a good story any day. Give me something I will remember. Like

    Guns and altars

    There’s something fascinating about seeing stuff made out of other stuff. Handbags made from bicycle tyres. Wallets made from plastic bags. Altars made from guns.

    The writing on the wall

    For some inexplicable reason, I have a strange fascination with the Holocaust. I can’t quite get my head around so many people being systematically put

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