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Montmartre

All at once muted and intense, Montmartre is the Paris I imagined. We trekked our way to Montmartre hoping for clear blue skies and instead we got the gloomiest Paris day ever. So we sat down at the first open café we saw, ordered croque madame and coffee, and just let ourselves be. The neighborhood…

The Chaos Of Venice

Some places are etched into your memory for its sheer beauty, its people, the way it made you feel like you were capable of anything; all of the above, if you’re lucky. Some places are etched into your memory for its sheer beauty, its people, the way it made you feel like you were capable…

From The Mountains And Back

There is a certain heaviness one feels from traveling nonstop for several days. It is a heavy weariness that knocks me out into a full day’s sleep afterwards despite 3 cups of coffee and, yes, a chocolate parfait. Now there is only the night after and the softness one becomes after slumber. I am neither…