My final farewell to this country. And I couldn’t have done it better.
Ten days was all I needed to fall in love with this little country.
Was dragging my ass to the top of 6 different hills worth it?
Our visit to this castle can be summed up with one word.
Many people skip the National Palace. Big Mistake. It’s beautiful, historic, and convenient.
A ruinous castle open to the elements. Built in a different age by a different people. Perched on a mountain. Enshrouded in mist.
Could I have found my drink? Do I belong in the 19th Century?