After my convalescing weekend I have been playing catchup with myself today. Sadly I seem to be running on the spot. So as I look out at the gray skies I dream of holidays and since I can’t go away now I can only let my memories take over and dream of past trips.
Chateu Raysse in France a magical week in the Dordogne
Or a trip down the Nile on the Stephanie, lots of temples and markets along the way
A hike high up into the Atlas mountains
A week in Finland