“Resumption of travel” allows travellers to return home early, then resume travel at a later date. But claiming the benefit isn’t as simple as you’d think.
In a secure facility the size of a city block, more than 1200 staff – from chefs to cleaners and packers – work around the clock to feed airline passengers.
After an unannounced military blockade that shut down the city’s roads, by the end of this epic drive my taxi driver and I were hugging each other.
Twelve major walking paths have been joined together along brilliant blue coastlines and historic towns and ruins.
Within hours of arriving in Honolulu, I have enough flowers around my neck to open a small florist.
My cute penguin video had barely uploaded to Instagram before my phone hummed with indignant texts. “How could you go to Antarctica?” “That’s so irresponsible.”
In outback South Australia, the postie is the glue that holds this far-flung community together.
The safari camp manager’s eyes grow large with trepidation as he repeats what I’ve just asked him. “Tim. Tam. Slam?” he says slowly, his brow furrowed.
It may not be the quiet beach town it was in the ’80s, but I’m always drawn back to this Queensland holiday favourite.
One of the biggest questions when choosing a safari holiday is whether to go to a national park or a private game reserve.