Ella McKendrick

Through the slatted cedar panels, light filtered into our villa. Birdsong was all around us, muffled slightly by the splashing of fresh spring water against …

This is a continuation (part 5) to the most ridiculous travel day in my history of travelling. You may wish to read the previous entries: …

This is a continuation (part 4) to the most ridiculous travel day in my history of travelling. You may wish to read the previous entries: …

I love hiring cars when I travel. There’s just something about the freedom that they offer that makes me feel alive. As my preferred method …

I stared back at the minivan with a look of startled horror. The silver bus which had carried myself and Lewis for over an hour …

I felt a knot of excitement develop in my stomach as land came into view outside my round plane window. I could see a roughed …

We trundled along the smooth tarmac and I stared hopefully out of the rear minivan window at the dark clouds that engulfed the sky around …

The departures board flashed red and I stifled a sigh. Delayed. Even worse, it didn’t say how long the flight was delayed for. The departure …

“We need to pull-over. I have so much sand in my pants.” Lewis complained. After being dragged around in the Caribbean sea by a huge …

Our khaki-coloured jeep trundled down the winding path to the notorious Sandy Lane Hotel. Vibrant green grass and tall trees surrounded the path, giving the …