Feeling the energy of the new year pulsing through me I’m looking at the waves.
We just spent Christmas and New Year’s on São Miguel, the biggest of nine volcanic islands of the archipelago of the Azores.
A couple of weeks ago I went on my very first retreat. Writing, meditation, yoga, it sounded very promising.
Last Friday around noon we hopped on a plane to fly up to Edinburgh until Sunday night. It was the first time in Scotland for both of us, so we happily embarked on a full-on tourist adventure.
The last couple of months were pretty crazy. We left Portugal in the beginning of February to fly to Tokyo, where we spent a few days before embarking on an epic 10-day skiing/snowboarding holiday with Lac’s family.
I didn’t get the chance to say goodbye to you. But in a way it’s better like that because I hate goodbyes.
I couple of weeks ago I was sitting in a café working on a translation job when I couldn’t stop thinking about one question.