Today, while having my (not so) little mermaid moment at the beach, mojito in hand and rocking my new watermelon bikini and Pamela hat, I thought it was about time to catch up and let you know about my life.
Close your eyes (okay, not literally) and try to imagine a white, tranquil village, surrounded by untamed mountains and deep green olive trees, right beneath the glooming Spanish sun.
For a few fleeting moments, it was only us, the sand, the sea, the soft wind and the golden sun peeking over the horizon.
Some people have been asking me what I miss the most about Barcelona now that I am living in Belgium for most of the time. Definitely the sun, I always respond. Not the paella, not the churros, but the sun.
And there I was. Lost in a carpet of lavender-coloured flowers right in the middle of this wonderland and blissfully accompanied by my polka dots Zara dress.