Stories from my travels to 195 countries of the world
As the subtitle suggests, this book is a collection of anecdotes from the author’s travels to all of the United Nations recognized countries of the world, plus some that maybe one day will become countries. From the UK, ...
As the subtitle suggests, this book is a collection of anecdotes from the author’s travels to all of the United Nations recognized countries of the world, plus some that maybe one day will become countries. From the UK, his first country visited, to Cabo Verde, his final country visited, the book is packed with quirky observations of everyday life across the continents. There are amusing misunderstandings due to language issues in Japan, Iran, Russia and Kyrgyzstan, scenes at border crossings into Serbia, Zimbabwe and Paraguay, total embarrassment in a hotel corridor in Germany and an aircraft hangar in Indonesia, the joys of having a local haircut in Antigua, Cuban Miami, Hulhumale and Krabi, surviving brushes with a civil war in South Sudan, Islamic police in Iran, surfers in Australia, a coup in Libya, Kalashnikovs in Equatorial Guinea, a reggae club in Kingston Jamaica, gypsies in Romania, a police search in Gambia and Transnistrian gangsters in Ukraine, but a headlong fall into the trap set by the most dangerous of them all, time-share sellers in Cyprus. Every country gets a mention, sometimes more, sometimes less, with a charmingly tongue-in-cheek style not to be taken too seriously. The book is not a travel guide; it is simply memories, anecdotes and stories split into chapters named with hidden meanings, written in a roughly chronological way, and contains several references at semi-appropriate moments to some of the authors favorite songs and artists. The title is words from the mouth of the author’s wife who didn’t fully understand the purpose of his lifelong mission to visit all the countries of the world, but nevertheless thoroughly enjoyed the holidays in some very non-holiday places.
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