It’s the simple stuff that I’ve found in Sardinia that brings me the most peace. Take for example this dirt path to the sea, with colours so vivid it seems quite like the set of a Hollywood film. It’s the simple stuff in Sardinia where I love to get lost, because our senses become so alive that our brain goes into overdrive trying to decipher the beauty before our eyes.
A trodden path from ancient pasts show us the way to the shining emerald sea. It glistens with the peaceful afternoon sun, and a wave so delicate that it barely makes a ripple.
Tell me about a time, when you were in Sardinia and found something so simply beautiful.
