Sometimes, I envy tourists. It’s such a great feeling to walk through a new city or landscape with your camera hanging around your neck – ready to take memories and evidence of every moment. Sitting down at a beach bar to order exactly what everyone else is ordering, something that you were told is local cuisine. Strolling along small alleys, surrounded by colorful buildings and souvenir shops selling english kitsch that will make you laugh back home.
My day trip to Brighton was not only a chance to get my first english tan this summer, but also to rediscover the joys of being a tourist once again.
Do you enjoy being a tourist from time to time? What’s the part of it that you enjoy the most?
PS: You might find less or shorter posts during the next few weeks. I’m still working on entertaining my head with lots of new and exciting things to stop obsessing about the calendar days left until the official start of my new career. It’s for a good cause!