The person who motivated me to go on this journey in the last hours that was in Paris, wanted to feel the city. Look to the city close to the Seine River. Just that.
Grandparents is synonymous of pampering. I offered a trip to my grandparents to Azores. I could not have had better travel companions!
Hangover means Pizza. Probably also Coke. At least for me. The truth is that I need pizza all the time because I love Italian food. I never get bored.
3337 total kilometers traveled in the country; 250 km on foot; 57 pees in holes in the ground...
Kosovo isn’t certainly the most popular option when we’re talking about the touristic choices of the vast majority of people. Curiosity grabbed me.
Oporto transpires. Transpires mystique, mystery and disguised romanticism.
There is a mystique in the air, low light, a feeling of being somewhere in medieval times and the fantasy that I am a princess and this is my kingdom.