BUENOS AIRES – It seems natural to say thank you. Someone just prepared a drink for me and is handing it to me thoughtfully, but no. Don't even let a quiet "gracias" slip.
From Japan, a floral wreath. From India, a velvet child's hat. From Uruguay, a worn bottle opener. What's your best souvenir? Fathom travelers share theirs.
Weirdest thing seen on travels: Flash mobs. It just isn't the same as just watching them on YouTube. Everywhere I go, I check out the local pub. The key to my heart is good pint of beer.
LA PAZ, Mexico – I knew it wouldn't attack me. Whale sharks eat plankton and algae, for goodness sake. But when a 15-foot anything is swimming towards you, and you're practically naked, it's freaky.
DEER VALLEY, Utah – If I listened to the voice inside, I would never leave the St. Regis. I had been here for four days, and I was ready to stay forever. Blame the s'mores.
I always bring home slippers. Cotton in-flight slippers, terry hotel-room slippers, little beaded silk slippers from Singapore. It's nice to look down at your feet and remember where you've been.