Memoirs Of A Fire Hazard

We'd planned a trip to Ventimiglia, which is in Italy. A work colleague had told me that it is only a 35-minute train ride from Nice, w...

Wednesday night we returned to Akathor. For once the journey back to Nice had been straightforward. No delays, no unhelpful railway staff, ...

As predicted Tuesday was a write-off. We'd drunk far too much on Monday night at Akathor to even consider getting up early and battli...

Meltdown narrowly averted, let's go back to the France story shall we? I know, I know it is a frightful bore having someone go on and o...

This is just a quick one for my Twitter followers. Anyone who has me on Facebook will already know about it as, during my blogging meltdown...

When I disappeared from the Bloggosphere the other day I reckoned without the one or two very kind souls who continue to read my work, but ...

I shouldn’t be here. This used to be Memoirs Of A Fire Hazard. Memoirs Of A Fire Hazard was basically a travel blog with a disability slan...

What better way to start August than with a trip to Monaco? Happily it is just a 20-minute train ride from Nice to the principality. I hav...

As July ends so too does our time in Marseille. We're moving on to Nice for the next six nights. I know, we flew to Nice six days ago ...

Friday night in Marseille is a bit of a blur. After the long trek back to the hotel from the railway station we headed straight out and dra...

As busy as we were in France we did have some down time. That is, time just spent hanging around in the hotel doing not much of anything, u...