I only had to look up to see the sleek shimmering skyline. One highrise after another formed a jigsaw puzzle across the downtown core. Continue reading Reflective City
I roamed back and forth along streets designated as the French Quarter.
A French tourist staying at my homestay advised I look out for buildings with columns. Most of them were a bit of a disappointment, but at least one stood out as stylish. Continue reading Puducherry’s French Quarter
I hope Melbourne hangs on to many of the beautiful early houses that were built a hundred or more years back. Continue reading Melbourne’s period houses