I've been everywhere this summer--in a good way. After seven weeks on the run, my travels brought me home for good (or at least a good while). Normal feels nice. No more airports, carry-ons, or long drives. Just a cup of coffee who's familiar taste I'd been missing all summer and breakfast with my future husband. Hello Bucharest, I think I missed you a bit.
My first inclination upon returning home was to do nothing. By nothing I mean staying home to redesign my photography website, watch all the tv shows I had missed, catch up with friends abroad on google phone and nap. Saturday was bliss. Sunday Cata and I joined friends at
Summer Well, a music festival held on about 65 acres of private property just outside of Bucharest. Photos:
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At Summer Well. |
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Dinner with Unchiu Vasi and Tusi Doina at Le Teatru. |
1 comments:
at: August 15, 2011 at 8:28 PM said...
the lunch looks yummy! the girl behind you looks pretty grief stricken, though....
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