How to eat prawns in Costa Brava
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How to eat prawns in Costa Brava

Costa Brava is my favourite place in Spain, but I guess you knew that already. One reason for this, if not THE reason for this, is the delicious food in Costa Brava. Here you’ll find countless excellent restaurants like the best restaurant in the world “El Celler de can Roca”. It seems like EVERYONE in…

Behind The Scenes Of El Celler De Can Roca
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Behind The Scenes Of El Celler De Can Roca

Do you remember this one summer day, when you were running across the fields barefoot and with a strawberry ice cream in your hand and the sun was tickling your skin? Or this one day, when for the very first time the butterflies started dancing in your stomach? I’ve said it before: Eating at El…

Palamós – A Fishermen Village in Costa Brava
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Palamós – A Fishermen Village in Costa Brava

The technique is different, the boats are more modern and the fishermen have cell phones. And actually Palamós is no longer a fishermen village but a city. But everything else is the same since hundreds and hundreds of years. The king prawns, the Gambas, that’s what Palamós is famous for. Nowhere else they do have…

My favourite sunsets around the world and the story behind
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My favourite sunsets around the world and the story behind

I love sunsets. To be honest I could watch sunsets all day long, from the morning until the evening, watching, adoring, taking pictures, adoring. Rewind and repeat. And I was lucky enough to see so many beautiful sunsets. Here are my favourite sunsets around the world and the story behind. Andalusia, March 2008 We were…

6 Outdoor Activities (For Thrillseekers) Which Changed My Life
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6 Outdoor Activities (For Thrillseekers) Which Changed My Life

Outdoor activities?? Ok, I admit. I always thought I’m a beach and culture chick. And yes with culture I mean 50% shopping… But then 2011 came along and everything changed. Now I love when wind blows around my ears, when my heart drops into my gut and actually I’m starting to be proud of bruises….