Lisbon on foot, uphill both ways
Seven hills, worn limestone pavements, custard tarts as fuel and a city that rewards every climb with a view.
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Lofoten in February
Short days, long blue hours, red fishing cabins and the northern lights arriving just as I'd given up on them.
Under the Atacama night sky
The driest desert on Earth has the clearest skies I've ever seen, and sleeping under them is worth every cold hour before dawn.
Kyoto before the crowds
Autumn maples, empty temple paths at sunrise, and the case for setting an alarm on holiday.