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We are turning the ranch into a fortress for the Kenya elections

Kenya   We are on the beach, where our home is full of dystopian stories. My daughter Eve is whizzing

I am the only foreign journalist interested in bull-fighting

‘We are always waiting for somebody,’ observed a vexed British journalist. Usually it was me they were waiting for, but

I nearly have a house in the country, but not quite

Quite stoically, I was mountaineering on my hands and knees over a sea of rubble to get to the temporary

Great jockeys, young and old

A woman I once encountered at the dining table whose prime years were clearly behind her described herself as ‘approaching

A party with the last hurrah of Athenian society

Greece   I am surfing along the Cycladic islands on Puritan, a 125ft classic that was launched in 1929 by