Catherine Marshall has worked as a journalist for more than three decades and has received awards for her travel writing and reportage in Australia and abroad. She specialises in emerging destinations, conservation and immersive travel.
With bookings on the rise, Africa is one of the most aspirational destinations.
“Which station should I get off at?” she texts en route. “You’re well-versed, not like your anxious non-traveller friend.”
Amsterdam’s van Gogh museum is booked out, so we plan a jaunt to Van Gogh Village, Nuenen, where the master perfected his technique.
“Chicago’s got weather,” she says. “Doesn’t everywhere have weather?” I mutter, as she bats us away. Unbeknown to us, we’re about to experience groundhog day.
One of the world’s greatest national parks turns 100 this year. I’ve been visiting it for almost half its life.
Greenland isn’t the first frozen region to pique an American president’s interest.
At the train station we’re the only passengers who get off. At our accommodation, we’re the first foreigners our host has seen in a long time.
It’s almost midnight when I arrive at Hotel Rwanda, and someone is sleeping in my bed.
Meandering for 1400 kilometres over four days, the romance of this journey resides in the wood-panelled carriages, the lounge car and the wheeze of wheels.
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and when I enter Latitude 15 in Lusaka my eye beholds the most beautiful hotel in the world.