Riding the Ferrocarril de Sóller, I expected magic. Instead, I found crowds, creaking seats, and gritty reality.
My stories are not as sweet as my name!
Riding the Ferrocarril de Sóller, I expected magic. Instead, I found crowds, creaking seats, and gritty reality.
In the Windmill Kitchen, I danced alongside my popping Padróns as I learned more about Mallorca’s delicious delectables.
When Mallorca’s sun, sea, and endless possibility called, I couldn’t resist the temptation.
In Malta, I discovered a trio of cities that captured my heart and awakened my sense of adventure.
Getting lost in Mdina’s winding alleys only fueled my curiosity about Malta’s ‘Silent City.’
Step into Valletta’s Armoury Museum, where centuries-old armor and legendary tales ignite your imagination. Experience history’s heartbeat and unleash your inner knight.