Forgot about this guy.
White Rock. Crescent Beach.
Open AM - PM.
I will never stop being impressed by the diversity of pockets of cities and neighbourhoods Vancouver has to offer.
I’ve decided to continue this blog despite having already left Rome. Who says everday can’t be come una vacanze romane.
Why stay in a hotel when you can pretend to live in the city instead?
My first welcome into France was made complete by a plate of freshly baked croissants. Am I in heaven yet?
Merci Monsieur Gorguis.
Lavander fields forever.
My friend’s dad stopped the car to pick me a bushel of these little guys, to keep the clothes in my luggage smelling like un pezzetino di Francia.