I’m an established blogger  who needed space to escape.

I came here to tell my own stories, again. Or possibly for the first time ever.

You know those moments that stick with you?  The ones you turn over like stones in the stream of memory?

People, places, things.  Like a vivid dream.

“When we were there…”

This site  is a travel log but it’s also about life. Mine,  mostly, but  maybe you can relate. You may have been to some of the same places, or shared the same emotions. I hope so.  I’d rather have conversations that listen to the sound of my own voice.

Pardon the pinches of self discovery. I’m always finding myself in the strangest of places.

Come away with me.

when we were in Paris

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