If we were meant to stay in one place, we’d have roots instead of feet. – Anon Physically, I’m sat at home in fluffy socks and a large jumper. Mentally, I’m stood in the bustling central Munich streets, listening to the chimes of the Rathaus Clocktower in the large open-spaced Marienplatz and looking out forContinue reading “Munich”
by Hannah Wenzel
For Wanderers and Wonderers 