Following much of anything has never been my thing. Whenever the masses go “to”, I’d naturally go “fro” without much thought. It hasn’t necessarily been because I just have this thing about being a rebel, it’s more about finding my own way, within my own timeframe, with a “Kristine” stamp on it. 1,246 more words
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Since I have started my new job last month, I have been eating salad every day at lunch. I’ve been very interested in calculating my locavore grade for my lunch and my snack choices seeing as most of the ingredients are not in season where I live and some don’t even grow in this country. 385 more words
This is a travel story of sorts, of travel through time, to an extent. Be patient.
Directly to the west of Marseille, the second largest city in France are a series of beautiful, narrow coves, like fjords, situated in a sort of desert. 758 more words