Travel Essayist

Last night, I went for a long stroll along Sitges—and I’d almost forgotten how much I love this town on a weekday evening in summer. The pace slows. The crowds thin. You can actually hear yourself think between the echo of flip-flops on pavement and the distant lapping of the sea. Weekends here tend to

This past weekend, I had the pleasure of discovering the breathtaking beauty of Costa Brava, and it was everything I imagined and more.

Sometimes, all you need is a simple stroll along the beach to clear your head and soak in nature’s beauty. The rhythmic ebb and flow of the waves, the soft whisper of the sea breeze, and the endless horizon stretching before you create a sanctuary where worries gently dissipate.