Novi Sad offers a side of Serbia that contrasts sharply with the intensity of the capital Belgrade, scarred yet unbroken after centuries o...

  The only kind of hike I’m willing to take these days is, literally, up a trail. And one that recently left my quads fully worked-out was i...

Much has been said  about Dubrovnik   in the past (at least in this site), so I’ll save the new story about it for another time.  Split, mea...

  Another day, the same city.  That’s how academic life feel sometimes, as a perennial student (and as a student of life). Lab, grocery, hom...

  Today is my last day at Shell After 3.5 years of gasoline highs (and lows), I finally call it quits with Shell. It has been an amazing cha...

For the past year, the impact of time on me has been a little more vivid than usual. Never have I ever seen myself as invested on so ma...

  1715H, Grote Markt, Antwerpen Due to some unexpected turnout of events, here we are prematurely back at it again; this time, to face a big...

  20 March 2021 |  Hugely deprived of the outdoors & of seeing old friends for nearly over a year spelled for a perpetual thrust for reu...

My phone got stolen earlier this year – the same phone loaded with about 90% of my notes on what to write about in this blog. It contained h...

Although I am a huge believer of careful planning, I am as well willing, from time to time, to leave some doors to serendipity. Case in po...