We cross our streets very often even without a look. We dream about travels, new places and cultures, not noticing beautiful places around us. I do. I try to change that attitude, looking around, taking photos. But I know that the best way to see beauty of our neighbourhood is to take some foreigner for a walk.
But today’s post is about being a foreigner in a foreign place, noticing beautify of what is foreign.
Here are some my proposal of what is foreign, beautiful and is worth visiting.