Many, many places mentioned on here that I found fabulous. Yes, the Outer Hebrides. Yes, the Lofotens. Yes, the Greek islands of the Aegean. Yes, Highway 1. Yes, the Canadian Rockies. Yes, Florence and Siena. Yes, Torres Del Paine down in Chilean Patagonia. Yes, waking up and looking out over Hong Kong harbour from HK island as the dawn comes up. Yes, Kinder Scout, in fact, with my Manc girlfriend, the rain fucking lashing it down…
Many, many years ago, when I was 21, I hitched a ride in a Land Rover across the Sahara, coming up from the south. The driver was Italian, spoke no English or French. I spoke no Italian. So we did the entire journey in almost total silence. It only took a few days to Tamanrasset, in fact. Nights, I just took my sleeping bag fifty yards away or so, to leave him in peace, spread it out on the sand, and lay there looking up at the dome of stars. No towns, no cities, no villages, no human habitation of any kind for hundreds of miles in all directions. Just the unbelievably clear, massive dome of stars above me. And no sound except the whispering of the harmattan, the desert wind. Until I went off to sleep.
And the landscapes during the day. Simply unbelievable.
I'm not a religious man, but that experience changed my life. Probably the most beautiful place I've been.
But I also want to say the Serengeti, visited in the last ten years. Because it's incredibly beautiful to see hundreds of wild animals, of all kinds, just living in the open, free, not taking any notice of us. Just going about their business.