I started traveling to Spain after a column I wrote for my local newspaper referenced growing saffron crocus in the Catskill Mountains so I could make paella. (Saffron is one of the most expensive spices, so I definitely wanted to grow my own.) A Spanish friend forwarded my piece to some people of influence who invited me to attend a forum on the “Year of Gastronomy” in Spain. They liked how I reported on that and the curiosity and gravitas I brought to the journey. They have invited me back many times in the decades since.

As an American with Japanese roots, visiting Japan always feels like stepping into a vibrant blend of tradition and innovation. The country’s ability to marry cutting-edge modernity with deep cultural heritage never ceases to amaze me. From high-tech toilets to affordable street food, Japan offers a unique experience that’s both familiar and wonderfully foreign. Here, I’ll share some of my favorite aspects of Japan that stand out: the ingenious toilets with built-in sinks, the deliciously affordable food, the artistic manhole covers, and the impeccably clean hotel rooms.

In the heart of Uganda, where poverty, conflict, and disease have left countless children without families, Streams in the Desert Orphanage stands as a beacon of hope. Led by the compassionate and dedicated Dennis Okabo, this orphanage is committed to transforming the lives of vulnerable children through love, care, and opportunity. While specific details about Streams in the Desert Orphanage under Dennis Okabo’s leadership are limited, the organization’s mission aligns with Uganda’s broader efforts to address the orphan crisis, and its work reflects the resilience and determination of those striving to make a difference.

For me, Villa Porta was an example of why I traveled so much: The personal and the historical were inseparable. This property proved it. The owners were part of the history. The spatial experience of the landscape was inseparable from the owner's personal story, going back decades. I loved such places.

The grassy smell of earth is steadfast while the swirling rhythms of Ireland are creating an ecstatic visual harmony, as a wash of air ruffles the trees. The sea, mutating from turquoise to deep blue, to hues of green, is etched and sliced by the wind with little streaks of warmth, as the sun beats a ceaseless tempo. The Irish landscape opens to mossy hillsides, thick woodlands, a canopy of leafy trees lining the roadway, lush fields with grazing horses' tails twitching, and small fishing villages with small-town charm.

Within the city of Valencia is an area called The City of Arts and Sciences. It is an example of modern architecture seemingly floating in reflection pools, the whole being largely designed by the world-renowned architect Santiago Calatrava, a native of Valencia, with assistance by another Spanish architect, Félix Candela.

Okay, there is so much more to any ACL adventure -- both in terms of on-board entertainment, activities and always-exciting excursions but please bear with me because I became enthralled by the Lewis and Clark storyline. So that's where I'll begin.

In fact, the reason there are so many religious festivals in the Philippines is because creating festivals was part of the Spanish strategy for conquest: Instead of a prolonged bloody war, the Spaniards realized the locals loved festivals; so by creating more festivals more and more locals salivated to participate in the merriment and this resulted in fewer unrest.

Raoul’s Two Cents: March 28, 2025 Should We Be Scared of AI? WARNING: Some religious talk. Please move on to the jokes if this isn’t “your thing.” Our church did a reenactment of what the Old Testament High Priest did during Yom Kippur — the killing of the goats, the ram and sprinkling of their blood 7 times on the …

I gasped audibly when I entered my room at the NH Collection Milano President Hotel. The view that greeted me through a wall of glass (and beyond which, to boot, there was a sliver of a cozy terrace) was of a gleaming Duomo, sparkling in the sunshine, its gingerbread spires arching toward for the sun. The vista was so spectacular that had the hotel forgotten to put a bed in my room, it would not have mattered!