It doesn’t matter where in the world you are: if you have a suitcase, your slippers and yourself, any place is Home.
And if you also have a goal, or a dream to pursue, everything becomes magical. The places you visit, the people you meet, even the fatigue that can give you two hours of driving, or the pouring rain while the wipers work badly and you barely see, or a few too many beers that don’t make you as lucid as you should . Each of these small pieces creates a big puzzle that is Life, made up of travel, whether it is in the supermarket or on the other side of the world it doesn’t matter; what matters is the spirit that animates your adventures, the secret is there. So you find yourself at 1 o’clock in the morning writing on your blog your impressions, emotions, because the desire to live and travel never passes to me.
I will never tire of saying that our existence is a blank canvas; we only decide whether it will be a still life or a pulsating image of life!

Stay travellin ‘, stay blogging 🙂

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