Asia is one of my favourite continents. I love the beauty and the mystery, the food and the culture. The, sometimes, drastic difference between life in Asia and life in North America is highly appealing to me. Over the years, I
When I rented my first apartment in Québec City in 2014 several locals asked why I'm living in Old Québec (Vieux-Québec). Surely other neighbourhoods are cheaper. Why would I want to be so close to the tourists? Personally, I didn’t think it was a big deal. Old Québec is filled with history and character and marvellous architecture, why wouldn’t I want to live in Old Québec?!
I didn't watch an episode of Outlander or sit through a couple hours of Braveheart and think, "Ooo, Scotland is pretty, I need to move to Scotland!", even though, you know, it is pretty.
Actually, pretty is not the right word, Scotland is stunning and complex and rugged.
My love of cafes has nothing to do with coffee–I'm not a coffee person–and everything to do with architecture, interior design, ambience, thirst-quenching beverages and good food. While each aspect plays a role in my overall cafe experience, the importance of those roles change depending on where I am travelling at the time.
Sitting on one of the windowsills in my apartment, I survey my surroundings. Black reusable shopping bags filled with food, books, and other household items are strewn around the floor in the kitchen and living area; two black and country style kitchen chairs waiting to be placed, a white laundry basket filled with cosy blankets; two large cardboard boxes from IKEA are ripped open on the ground.