’cause life was not meant to be lived only in one place
Catedral Metropolitana in Zocalo I've been back from Mexico for a week now, and I still can't get over the fact that I did it. I packed my backpack, flew over to Mexico City and, after 2 weeks, got back to London from Cancun. I went alone. It was the realisation of a dream - … Continue reading Ciudad de México, the sinking city
Two months have gone by since my trip to Morocco and I just wanted to leave here a few impressions and little things I noticed. Morocco surprised me in different ways and was definitely an experience outside my comfort zone, which is what travelling is also about. - WHERE ARE THE WOMEN - I'm a … Continue reading Impressions of Morocco
Finally and unfortunately got to the end of this trip. I was anticipating Marrakesh so badly, I had been dreaming of visiting the city for so long. And yet, I was only there for a day and a half. It is now enough to know I want to go back one day. So colourful, so … Continue reading Marrakesh, the last and too short stop
We stayed for about a day in Tangier. Arrived before lunchtime, having sunshine to welcome us, and departed when it was already pitch dark to Marrakech, on an overnight train. We weren't going to be there for long, but I was told it was probably enough and my first impression told me the same. The … Continue reading Tangier, the 7th (short) stop
One of the most Instagram worthy spot of Morocco was gloomy when we arrived. It was pouring. The rain that hadn't fallen during a weirdly dry winter was falling then. And I kept trying not to be disappointed. We got off the bus and ran through the thick rain to the van that would takes … Continue reading Chefchaouen, the blue city – the 5th stop
The Winged Bone 