I cannot believe it’s possible to be in love with places. To feel nostalgic when leaving magic cities. To miss bad coffees from Brussels or delicious croissants from Paris. To be in love abroad.
I left a piece of my heart in
Summer 2014. Me&my best friends. Rooftop Parties. Late-night swim. Sleepless nights. What happens in Greece, stays in Greece.
The futuristic, sensational Dubai. I loved it and I haven’t got over it yet. I miss that luxury and those fancy places and the weather, and the bars, and the dancing fountains and the fabulous yachts..
That mosque! That outstanding mosque! And the Emirates Palace! God, take me back to the United Arab Emirates.
I feel so lucky and grateful for having the posibility to travel! I am only 18, but thanks to my parents, I have seen amazing places and I have met wonderful people from all over the world. So, if you can, get yourself a ticket and go somewhere nice. If not, do whatever you can to get this chance. To travel is to live.
I can’t wait for the next adventure and for the next occasion to make really great memories and to tell another story concerning my travel diary.