About me

4th grade, 1995, my first trip abroad : Italy . And boy how many things I’ve forgotten about that in the meantime … All I can remember is the musty smell of Venice, the clear and no-vegetable minestrone soup, and the margarita pizza which ended up entirely on my white shirt 5 minutes after I’ve ordered it…. And a feeling which didn’t leave me since then : that thirst to see more and that emptiness in the heart/brain/stomach if I stop planning the next escape…

I just want to share with whomever interested my passion for travel , my stories and the places I’ve seen. Even with myself in 10 years from now when I’ve forgotten (again) most of the details of the places visited  :))))

Starting with the past, in hope that the future will bring even more stories.



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