Wine, summer, good conversation. It doesn’t get better.
A sun-kissed Easter poem for you – from once upon a time in a city I loved.
Our guest writer Elizabeth Ferguson talks about her feelings for Leipzig and Paris. Was it love at first sight? Read and find out. (Part of our #LOVEzig special series leading up to Valentine’s Day next Sunday.)
Not love at first sight/ Your beauty hooked me with time/ Hidden nooks to find (Ana Beatriz Ribeiro)