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Wieliczka salt mine: my piece for Rough Guides

Last winter the British Guild of Travel Writers had its AGM in  Poland. As part of this we visited the Wieliczka salt mine, which dates back to the 13th century and features the famous underground salt chapel.

We also did the Miner’s Route tour of the mine, finding out what life was like for the people who mined salt here. You can read my article about this tour for Rough Guides here.


My top 10 trips of 2013

In 2013 I spent a third of my year on the road, taking 31 trips.

Some of these were short breaks close to my North London home,  others took me as far afield as Macau, Australia and the USA. Every one of them was interesting, inspiring and worthwhile – but of course there were favourites.

Here is my countdown of my top 10 trips of the year:

10. Walking on the much underrated  Isle of Man. Thanks to Visit Isle of Man.

9. Quadbiking, canyoning, hiking and river tubing in Highland Perthshire. Scotland. Thanks to Highland Perthshire.

8. Food and culture in Macau. Thanks to Macau Tourism and Hume Whitehead.

7. Butler for a day at the Lanesborough hotel, London. Thanks to the hotel, Daniel Jordaan and Luchford APM.

6. Boat trips, snorkelling and seafood in Cyprus. Thanks to Visit Cyprus and Kallaway.

5. The world’s shortest flight in Orkney.  Thanks to Visit Scotland and Loganair.

4. Krakow and Zakopane for the BGTW AGM 2013. Thanks to Representation Plus and the Polish tourist board.

3. Green spaces and great food in Glasgow. Thanks to People Make Glasgow.

2. Hiking in  Gran Canaria. Look out for my article on this in the Express on Saturday January 4th. Thanks to Macs Adventure.

1. Swimming with whale sharks at Ningaloo Reef, Western Australia. Thanks to Tourism WA.


I would like to thank everyone who helped with my travel plans in 2013. Looking forward to working with many of you again in 2014. Happy new year!

Hotel review: Hotel Belvedere, Zakopane

Snowcapped peaks, ski slopes and hot chocolate. Sound like the Alps? Actually, this is the Tatras, the highest mountains in the Carpathians and a natural border between Poland and Slovakia.

The Tatras are Poland’s winter playground. People come here to ski, but they also come here to spa, to take off the winter chill. For this they stay at the Hotel Belvedere in the Tatras’ main resort of Zakopane.

We checked in in the snow. Outside, people with long poles were encouraging great wodges of the white stuff to make their way safely from the hotel’s roof to the ground and the lobby seemed to be gradually filling up with multiple gloves, hats and scarves as guests stepped into the warmth and disrobed in delighted relief.

Because the Hotel Belvedere is a real retreat from the frozen Zakopane streets outside. Here you’ll find cosy rooms with warm carpets, and en suite bathrooms with heated towel rails and underfloor heating. There is plenty of character too, from furniture made from local wood to slanting roofs and triangular windows.

We spend our days skiing on Zakopane’s nearby slopes and evenings riding by horse-drawn sleigh to filling dinners that tend to involve dumplings and always, always include vodka. But on our final day we decide to stay inside, and so we spend our time in the hotel’s spa area. I can’t say the pool décor – complete with integral fishtanks and watched over by an inexplicable retro deep sea diver’s suit – was quite to my taste, but the facilities are faultless. There is plenty of space for families to splash around in in the 20-metre swimming pool, while around it we find steam rooms, a sauna and a Jacuzzi plus a paddling pool and water slide for the kids. You could spend hours in here, before taking a seat in the lobby bar, from which you can watch over it all, vodka in hand.

If you still can’t face leaving the hotel, there is also a games room in the basement with two bowling alleys, virtual golf and its own bar, plus two squash courts and a gym. And there are three restaurants on-site too, serving traditional Polish cuisine.

We may not have left the hotel on our final day but we didn’t want for anything – and for an hour or two we even forgot it was snowing outside.