...2 whole months ago, I was in Venice.
It all seems like a blur.
It was a whirlwind tour. Didn't feel like it at the time, while i was there, but it definitely seems so now upon reflection.
Venice was the beginning of excitement for me. The start of seeing extremely vibrant colours.
Everywhere i had been to up until Venice was pretty but not plain, and more polite, like conservative.
While in Venice and all the places there after the colours were exuberant and sometimes in your face...wildly exotic...& passionate.
I miss all the vibrancy.
I watched Sabrina (the movie) on the weekend...and there were bits of her in Paris...and i soooo long to be back there.
I can't wait for next year...I can't wait for P's wedding in Mauritius and more of Paris...*sigh*...
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