I stand on the side of the road, eyes squinted against the bright sun. Snow-capped mountains jut towards the cloudless sky behind me. It smells
One day of life in the capital of the world’s second newest country.
The pale sphere of the sun had sunk behind a ragged veil of clouds, its spectrum of colour drowning somewhere between the sea and the
Vienna is like one of those rainbow cakes: all classy business on the top but once you cut it open, WHAM! All these different layers