Berenice Gress
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My trip to Belgium, pt.1
It was on this random day of the end of June in the middle of our picnic, that we thought about how long it had been since we'd had holiday together. Two years. I remember asking if anyone wanted to go to Amsterdam to see all the flowers and tulip fields. We needed to have one last trip together before we would be apart. I was leaving for the UK and one of my friends was leaving for the South of France, which might not seem too far but is a pretty long way.
By Berenice Gress2 years ago in Wander
My trip to Norway
The next few days, we traveled to different places, most of the time far from everything. We discovered a beach open onto a vast lake, surrounded by mountains and snow. Then we went hiking, going up a really steep hill to end up on top of an old military bunker. It was a really fun experience to find a way into the bunker and try to figure out how big it was! After a few days of hoping to see Reindeer, we saw some cars parked on the side of the road in the middle of nowhere and we knew there was hope! Four reindeers were walking in the snow, and I fell like a little girl looking at them, almost expecting Santa to show up from behind the small mound.
By Berenice Gress2 years ago in Wander