No time for a stretch in hop across the Tasman
THE weekend before this trip it took four hours for me to fly direct from Sydney to Darwin, and now this trans-Tasman flight is but 2 1/2 hours.
THE weekend before this trip it took four hours for me to fly direct from Sydney to Darwin, and now this trans-Tasman flight is but 2 1/2 hours.
AT Carnivore, near Nairobi, the waiters brand swords on which are skewered ostrich, camel, crocodile and the unappetising prospect of “ox balls”.
ITALIAN hospitality and flair rule on the newest Silversea liner.
THE business-class seating pods on Emirates feel like mini entertainment arcades or, perhaps more appropriately, tiny cockpits.
THE sense of bush adventure comes early: there are zebras behind the fences at the airport and my mobile phone’s global roaming pops up as Safaricom.
IT is as if Singapore’s Raffles Hotel has been shrunk and shifted – lock, stock and parlour palms – to a laneway in fashionable Seminyak.
DEPARTURE Lounge wrote recently of chance encounters on the roads she’s travelled and reader responses have been encouraging.
SYDNEY’S Sebel Pier One has revamped its guestrooms in beach-shack style.
CHILLED to perfection at a leafy resort in Bali.
ALL around, contented bathers are smiling like Cheshire cats as pesky aches and knotted muscles are gently soothed.
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