First stop, Patan

Baktapur, a city which hasn’t yet been taken over by tourists or even set up for tourist visits. Its old school and its just as they like it. Home to the traditional black and red sarees, the city is ull of life, culture and colourful...

Once a year a tradition of a Christmas tree like chariot is pulled in the city of Kathmandu. It has been said that the falling of this chariot forecasts a bad omen to the country and has always resulted in something bad occurring during the...

Some of you may know now that i’ve been our of Sydney for nearly 5 months now. At the moment i’m in Kathmandhu, Nepal. And although i vowed to write more and document my travels. I have failed to do so in all areas. I...

Ever wondered through Hyde park North on a Sunday?… well not necessarily on a Sunday. But I say Sunday cos its the day where you have time, where your thoughts aren’t clouded with To Do’s or worries.. its the one day of rest… the calm...

A sudden craving for Japanese food recently sent me on a trip to Makoto, a favourite Japanese sushi train of mine. So whats new? nothing… except that upon waiting for the restaurant to swing open their doors to hungry patrons i witnessed something that was...