"Why would you say that?"
"It is unique. It has the woody feeling. It has the old world charm, quaint, but it is bubbling with the young and new. It is at the most obvious places, but you need to have an eye to find it. You can't see the sea, but you can smell the salt in the air. The crowd is close by, but you can't hear it. It is all of that and more..."
The coffee mugs looked more beautiful. The rocking chair felt like it was made for me, rocking at the perfect rhythm. What was it that i ate? it somehow does not matter. It is like a picture postcard of a secret trip: just another snap for an outsider, but to me its my adventure.
A place becoming a symbol. A place becoming us.
Especially now.
"It is unique. It has the woody feeling. It has the old world charm, quaint, but it is bubbling with the young and new. It is at the most obvious places, but you need to have an eye to find it. You can't see the sea, but you can smell the salt in the air. The crowd is close by, but you can't hear it. It is all of that and more..."
The coffee mugs looked more beautiful. The rocking chair felt like it was made for me, rocking at the perfect rhythm. What was it that i ate? it somehow does not matter. It is like a picture postcard of a secret trip: just another snap for an outsider, but to me its my adventure.
A place becoming a symbol. A place becoming us.
Especially now.
