Corsica. For Friendly Friday Challenge, hosted by Something to Ponder About. There was a truck driving by the exit door … More
Ilha Deserta, Faro. I’m not ashamed to admit there always comes a point in my travels when despite all the … More
This October’s weather has been a bitter-sweet candy that I most gladly take advantage of. I know that these spring-like … More
I might as well start at the end. Quite close to it, at least. This is the nearest I’ve come … More
Maybe, the reason why I needed so much time to sit down and write a post about Corsica, besides basic … More
”I don’t know the code, never learnt the basics…” the song kept repeating, letting me sink deeper every second into … More
What struck me on Tenerife was the contrast between the North and the South. Soon after you land at the … More
Palombaggia, Corsica. It was quite ridiculous how little I read during the week on Corsica, not even 150 pages (flights, … More
Bonifacio, Corsica. For WPC: Place in the World. Several years ago, the choice for this post would have been so … More
It’s probably quite an easy job to be a tour guide in my town, even if you get lost, your … 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
It is here I always feel most at home, exactly where I’m supposed to be.
And what I admire is how the touristy and the local intermingle on the banks.
Nothing quite like a cloud reflecting in a lake. Besides a mountain doing the same. Andes, Atacama, Chile. For WPC.
In every detailed wrinkle the rose wears proudly and beautifully she can see there are lessons and experiences that never die inside of us.
There is power, even more importantly there is humanity in embracing fragility and it is there we can sincerely approach and trust others.