about a girl's trip

no no, I'm not in Panama...I'm at home. Happy, content, and appreciative to be back home. But I found it such a beautiful metaphor when I sat by my beloved home lake (Lake...

...a pizza with salami, or with mushrooms,...maybe a calzone??...or the waiter's number ;)

...my first full day at Lago Maggiore. I can feel myself getting closer to home...the weather and the people are becoming more familiar ;)

It's not like I didn't know who I was before my trip. But being alone a lot, encounters, conversations, and thoughts sharpen the view in the mirror. I prefer to look in it now. :)

Ok...let's not kid ourselves...most single people use Tinder or have at least downloaded it as an app...I admit...I do too...but I don't really use it anymore.

„Drive over the passes if possible“...and I followed the advice...but first a nice little story from this morning...

....well...except...Good morning...the sunrise is overwhelming. Croissant with Nutella too. It continues. Off to Brixen!! 🙌

...prefers swimming in the heat...and because "different countries, different customs" without major obstacles...

My first night in the trunk (Trunk ;)... about morning habits, a surprising feeling of happiness, and initial thoughts about what the day might bring...

No shade, black car, and again... no shade!!... at a remarkable almost 30 degrees... but you lie as you make your bed... and I know how to help myself... even if I have a line...

...Hape Kerkeling probably thought the same...same here...

oh yessss - I know. I'm still here. I mean here at home. But the preparations alone have already become very exciting. From nervousness and thoughts like 'will I find...

...I am finally brave enough...I plan to embark on my own path...by my own path, I mean 'my own, alone, me, myself & I'...those who know me, know how difficult and challenging...

...schrieb ich vor einem Jahr als ich den Blog startete...und finalisierte meine Überlegung 356 Tage später.