There's always something visceral in the sight of a sunken ship.  Unlike all other means of transport, a sea-going vessel appeals to something profound in the human psyche though I [...]

What to do when the aliens arrive.

Shit service from a big airline.

Please. Just show me where my bed is.

How could it be raining?

The suffering goes on

More meanderings from Holiday-World

Life gets even harder in the Adriatic

Reports from the world's hot-spots. Bock under fire.

We're off again for another Adriatic holiday. Tough job but someone has to do it.