Sleeping on the bunk bed Of the Circus Hostel of Berlin, Germany and looking at the Rozenplath Metro Station from the big window- always making me doubt if my dream actually came true!
Walking in Rome in the morning, it was usually 14° celcius, the perfect temperature- to soothe the skin and the soul.
A bright and sunny day.
Sitting in the garden in Rome after walking what seemed like a thousand steps. The park faced the Colosseum, the perfect backdrop to sit against.
Going up au Sommet on Tour Eiffel on my own to see the whole of Paris. It was a wonderful day! I colored my hair spontaneously that day!
(I guess such things can only happen in Paris- the city of dreams).
Spending time in Post Hostel, Prague, Czech Republic. I loved eating their free food and generous breakfast.
Roaming on the colorful streets of Prague while looking for my hostel.
It was such an alien feeling back then, but now reminds me of how new things that scare you actually make you happier. It really felt like a maze and it was fun being in one.
One of the best parts of my stay was the photography and blogging I got a chance to do. It helped me expand my creativity and realize my potential.
What I dreaded back then, I now cherish the cold climate of those cities of Europe. Fighting against the hostile climate of cities (coming from a tropical climate) made me feel a sense of thrill which I will always cherish. The layers of warm clothing and the dull weather.
It was an adventure in itself.
Walking by the small alleys of Venice, absorbing the blue water canals. Was I in a movie?
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