It had been almost two months. The travel through Asia was about to take an end. And they didn’t want it to be sad. They didn’t want it to be stressful. They had imagined to spend the last few days in the most relaxed, the most simple, yes the most happy way possible.
This is how they arrived at the door of the small wooden bungalow, on the white, shiny beach of a peaceful island. Oh, there was not much. Everything was reduced to the most simple minimum. But perhaps really this is happiness, when you feel that there is not much you really need indeed to enjoy a perfect moment with the one you love…
Our little bungalow on the beach.
A hammock on the balcony for nice afternoon naps.
The vegetation around gave nice shade.
Dreamy view from the “restaurant”.
Perfect place to hang out.
A little bit arty, a little bit bohemian.
A little bit adventurous, a little bit childish.
Calling for more dream.
PS: we are back in Europe, plotting our next trip…