there are more wonderful places i have never been than those i’ve been, but sometimes a strong, natural urge to go back to a place that one knows can’t be just ignored. last weekend, and this, actually, i felt like revisiting portland bill and i’m so glad i did.
going back there only because of the famous lighthouse, we found out about the rocky beach which could be almost private, and we tasted our first plaice fish and chips – oh delish!
there is always something new one can discover in the same place. it can be the food, the different weather or just our perspective towards the surroundings. that’s why i don’t always rush into new adventures when i feel i can still find gems somewhere i am familiar with. it may sound lazy, but i do listen to my heart, probably too often.