What was your greatest holiday? Japan.
And the worst? Paris the first time. The second was no better. It was cold, the people were rude and unfriendly and I had to remind the security men at the Comedie-Francaise when they wanted to check my backpack for bombs that I was from New Zealand and that the Rainbow Warrior was a major part of my whakapapa. Paris and I made friends last northern winter during the Charlie Hebdo incident and I'm now as madly in love with the city as everyone else seems to be.
If we bump into you on holiday, what are you most likely to be doing? Sightseeing, dining, galleries and performances - and if there's a dojo nearby: karate!
What's the dumbest thing you've ever done when travelling? Not to check whether travelling through the Czech Republic on the way to Rome from Berlin required a visa. That required a special kind of talking.
Complete this sentence: I can't travel without ... Great walking shoes. At least two pairs.