Lately, I’ve been thinking about my blog. I left it for over a year, and I really miss having a space to share my photographs—a place just for me. I’ve been posting everything on my Instagram accounts, and now I finally have one for this blog too (which I haven’t even updated here yet… but I will, eventually).
For now, I wanted to share the latest pictures of my life in Sayulita since I moved here after returning from London. I needed something different—not a big city, but a small town. I’ve always felt drawn to surf towns, the beach, and all those tropical vibes, probably because my hometown is also by the ocean.
Right now, I’m working at a hotel as a reservations agent and in customer service—something I usually do (I like happy people, lol). Life here has been quite a journey—lots of learning, self-awareness, vibing with others, understanding myself, and learning to love myself too. So many people come to this town to heal.
Sayulita has this magic that’s hard to put into words—it’s more of a feeling. A long time ago, when I used to visit with friends to escape the ordinary life in Puerto Vallarta, I met a friend of a friend from Canada. She told me she felt like Sayulita had this big energy vortex that either absorbs you or kicks you out of town.
That thought stuck with me. I knew then that I had to live here one day, but at the time, my calling was elsewhere. I had other experiences to live, and so I did. Now, I’m back, embracing this beautiful town, the chill people, and the relaxed lifestyle. What more could I ask for? (Okay, I’m lying, lol—I could ask for a couple more things). 😜
Anyway…
Xx,
Gre ❤
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Before moving to London, I spent two weeks in Italy, more specifically in Brindisi with my friend's family. We didn't have much time to go to places because the visit was more familiar than touristy, although it was my first visit, I went to see the city and took a few photographs as usual.
The best part of this trip was the food, OMG, Italian food is amazing, every restaurant or person has their own way of making certain food, but believe me, it's delicious! Also, the Italian language is so beautiful, the accent (currently learning Italian), had to practice while I was there but it's a bit difficult because every town or city has its own dialect and people change the words so many times.
The more you travel south, the less they speak English (and no Spanish at all). Even that was a great experience. People can tell when you're a foreigner, and they like hearing you speak in your language because not everyone has the chance to travel and meet people from different parts of the world. I loved it.
Thank you, Italy, for everything. I hope I can come back some other time and see more of this beautiful country.
xx,
Gre ❤
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