Algonquin is BEAUTIFUL. And, as the first provincial park of the country, it carries history. Those trees have seen chronicles of rangers, loggers, kayakers, hikers. The park protects precious wildlife of this planet, and literally helps the world breath better. It deserves all the love and attention it can get.
Yes, there is a paradise in this world. I’ve been there. Maldives should be in the dictionary as a definition of: heaven on Earth, perfect island(s), pure… Read more “Maldives – choosing heaven”
“Expectation” is almost always a bad noun. I’ll never forget what I once heard from a Buddhist lama: “you sit in a chair and it breaks. You… Read more “Jericoacoara: horseshit and more”
First and foremost: Guarujá is not a beach I would recommend to someone going to Brazil. Guarujá was fancy and fun on the 1990s. Then it got… Read more “Hotel Jequitimar Guarujá – a resort and a post about traveling with babies”
I can proudly announce that I finally got a bit situated in London! As I said on my previous post, I could never remember where I stayed,… Read more “East London”