A lone wanderer on the lone and level sands stretching far away...A leisurely start to the day on account of rain showers forecast to clear up after midday. True to the predictions, the rest of the day...
Was it a dream? Moules Marinère... in a medieval castle floating in the sea.Up earlier than I would have liked to catch the TGV from Montparnasse to Normandy, my destination: Le Mont St Michel. On account of the...
Humble beginnings...The sky was grey and glowering—grey against the grey foreground of Berlin where I had spent New Year's Eve. Though it was eight o'clock...