Category France
Here we go, finally a eulogy to the beauty of France’s nature, which is lovely to see, to feel and be part of. Rivers deep…
The big advantage of a roadtrip is that you can go wherever you want, whenever you want. In particular you can leave a place, just so. And so we did – without seeing his majesty Mt. Blanc at all.
Sometimes I wonder why the look of decay fascinates me. Shouldn’t I rather like the glossy, new, spotless surface of a freshly painted wall? The silvery shine of a smooth metal surface, cool to the look, even cooler to the… Continue Reading →
Do you remember the little pleasures of your childhood? One of mine are going to the bakery and buying a “Streuselschnecke” – a little round streusel cake or crumble cake – filled with fluffy sweet white cream, with loads of… Continue Reading →
The lake is calling, the shiny waters of a lake laying deep and black and promising in a world full of trees and fields and meadows and dust and summer heat.
A summer in France. Le savoir vivre. Visits in old villages on sunny afternoons in a dreamy mood, questioning the concept of ever returning back home from these places. For some reason, just then, the moment
Oooohhh, the time is flying! We have autumn already, but a late summer has squeezed into the days, coming back from where it had seemed to have disappeared.
