Usually travel is exciting. But from time to time there are dull patches. When you've got an eight-hour stopover at a place like Charles de Gaulle Airport for instance.
I usually try to fill in the time with a mix of reading, walking round the terminal, watching TV, having a nap if there's somewhere suitable and doing a bit of writing. But now, thanks to a tip from a dull colleague, I've got the Dull Men's Club website to help.
This proclaims itself to be, "A place in cyberspace where dull men - and women who appreciate dull men - can share thoughts and experiences about ordinary things."
It's also a place full of dull thoughts about travel, including an impressively lacklustre review of Alain de Botton's book The Art of Travel.
"We like this book," says the reviewer.