Porridge Paradise: London style
I had forgotten about oats. That is, not really forgotten. I had just not thought about them for some time
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I had forgotten about oats. That is, not really forgotten. I had just not thought about them for some time
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I find city life so beautiful. There is such style to it, such vibrancy. The buzz of a metropolis. Never
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The first time I met Paul was in London. I’m not sure, whether it was right after I arrived at
Seeing PAUL and Starbucks Read More »
Waiting at the traffic lights to cross the street to Hotel Grande Bretagne, I watched the city pass me by.
Syntagma Square had even more Christmas lights than I had expected from photos friends had sent me. It was drenched
I had a practical problem, my need for food. I would arrive in Athens on the evening of the second
Vienna was boring in a good way. Predictable like the end of a romantic comedy, you know what is going
Vienna was boring in a good way. After Athens, I had longed to return to civilization. I mean this in
“Oh my, you have a beautiful smile,” said the man who had just taken the seat opposite me in the
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“Did you tell the man in the trattoria you came from us,” asked my happy receptionist in the hotel the
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