comoros

dearest reader (this author has been rewatching “bridgerton” and this seems like the only appropriate way to address my audience currently) as i write this, i have just returned from a lovely trip to vienna with my dear friend cora and am finding myself in somewhat of a daze caused by a night train journey

central african republic

happy sunday, my happy sundays. whilst i wouldn’t say spring has sprung quite just yet, the first birds are certainly a-chirpin’ and our darling vespa denise has been in much more constant use again. maybe this spring awakening is partially thanks to the myriad of swiss fasnachts (is that the plural? fasnächt? fasnachten?), the purpose