*Click HERE to read the article with the full set of photos I had lunch at the Borchardt Restaurant in Gendarmenmarkt, the former French quarters

The Musings Of A Bohemian Frog
*Click HERE to read the article with the full set of photos I had lunch at the Borchardt Restaurant in Gendarmenmarkt, the former French quarters
It was one of those days when I felt as though the walls were caving in on me and I could no longer breathe inside
“I am learning to love the sound of my feet walking away from things not meant for me” A.G. via awelltravelledwoman There are days when
Let it hurt. Let it bleed. Let it heal. Let it go. – Nikita Gill (author of Your Soul is a River) The above was
It’s May and this is the fifth time I am “glamping” (glamorous camping) in an empty apartment. I am so, so sick of living out
To flaunt your individuality! When I first saw her at the metro station I was stunned at the boldness, and wondered whether she had lost