Ilha Deserta, Faro. I’m not ashamed to admit there always comes a point in my travels when despite all the … More
Sometimes, the town you’re in loses all importance and allure the very first night, and that is a good thing. … More
I might as well start at the end. Quite close to it, at least. This is the nearest I’ve come … More
Bonifacio, Corsica. For Becky B’s June’s Roof Squares.
Corsica, the beloved. Besides the occasional (delicious!) dinner and ice-cream at Porto Vecchio, this was the only Corsican town I … More
Corsica. For Becky B’s June’s Roof Squares.
Maybe, the reason why I needed so much time to sit down and write a post about Corsica, besides basic … More
Tenerife. I could write a sentence or two about how these twisted steps and roads we took at Tenerife, and … More
What struck me on Tenerife was the contrast between the North and the South. Soon after you land at the … More
Gaspé, Québec. When we are about to leave a certain place, eyes open up in a different way, thoughts swirl … More
If there is one destination in Slovenia that attracts the curious wondrous foreign eyes, it is lake Bled with its … More
A part of my summer wanderings in Paris, pretending to be a tourist when I stopped being one 3 years … More
Parc de Belleville.