My heart…this indigene of the summer…

Every September 21st, I have to say goodbye to my favorite season. A note of sadness takes over my heart. The summer went so fast. I look back on all these trips. All these indigenes I met, with whom I spent this summer 2016: in Poland, in Switzerland, in Tunisia, in Germany, in Spain … Every September 21st , I...

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A summer in Switzerland…

Well, if you would have told me in the past : “Meni you’ll spend part of the summer in Switzerland,” I would have laugh on your face. Switzerland, for me, is watchmaking, or chocolate … but not summer. When I hear summer, I automatically think about Mediterranean sea. The summer is synonymous of sun, fiesta, playa. The summer, for me, it...

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