From foggy Germany… (it was ~9C degrees back home).

…to sunny Gran Canaria.


Using up leftover vacation days. One week of no make up (but red finger nails), no shoes other than flip flops, and no responsibilities. 26C degrees in November. Wohooooo ☀️


Gran Canaria, the relatively small island has it all: beautiful beaches and desert dunes in the south, impressive volcanic mountains, winding roads and lush greenery including cactus and banana in the center and wild coasts in the north.
Gran Canaria is an island of contrasts. Technically Europe, but really Africa. How can you not be amazed?



1000 acres of golden sand blown in from the Sahara, and looking like something straight out of a movie.


























Tapas, fresh fish, sardines, jambon… hmmmmm. Cannot get enough. And some things just never change: I still don’t like Sangria 🍷




I loved my little solo trip. Batteries are recharged for the last couple of weeks in this year.

