Travel...

Explore the unknown, taste new things, travel through old, new, different, exciting... Enjoy the diversity! 

xoxo

All of the (Christmas) lights

My favorite time of the winter. The lights, the sparkles, the smell of cinnamon candles, the taste of hot cocoa, the warmth of plaid blanket :)
Slow down...
Kick back...
Relax...
Have a beautiful Christmas time... Enjoying with the ones you love all the magic of the holidays! Till all of the lights turn on...


xoxo

But first, coffee

Definitely a coffee addict! Black, with milk, with cream, hot, cold... In the morning, afternoon, after dinner, with girlfriends or boyfriend... it doesn't matter as long as it's called coffee. Till next cup of joy...

xoxo

p.s. A funny love-coffee song :)
Taylor, The Latte Boy by alli.correa

***Winter wonderland***

Not a big fan of cold weather but when I see snow...aaahhh! :) Warm clothes, hot cocoa or tea, music on the radio, sitting in the cozy home and watching the snow from the window. That's my perfect winter wonderland! :)
But maybe a walk and a sound of squeaking snow under your feet wouldn't be so bad. Till I fall in love with winter and snow (like I do every year with the first snow)...

xoxo

Things you can do on a rainy day

I figured out that we all need some inspiration for those boring autumn days when it's raining all day long. Enjoy! :)


"And when it rains on your parade, look up rather than down. Without the rain, there would be no rainbow." Jerry Chin


"Some people walk in the rain, others just get wet" Roger Miller

Breakfast in bed

Something sweet

For all chocolate lovers, something sweet to keep you warm in november... Just couldn't resist these photos :)

Chocolate makes you happy and it's a scientific fact!

"Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance you must keep moving."

Think globally, cycle locally!

Why drive the world to ruin when you can ride it to repair?

"It is by riding a bicycle that you learn the contours of a country best, since you have to sweat up the hills and coast down them. Thus you remember them as they actually are, while in a motor car only high hill impresses you, and you have no such accurate remembrance of country you have driven through as you gain by riding a bicycle." Ernest Hemingway