Written Luv Letters

Two months, countless sunsets, and more trips to Ikea than I’d like to admit; that’s how my Monégasque Indian Summer began. Between lemon-scented days in Menton, psychic proposals in Èze, and sober nights at Jimmy’z, I somehow found myself calling the French Riviera home.

A short n sweet trip to Ibiza, full of sun, singing, and strolling. We had early morning in the old town and late evenings in the club. Safe to say that this trip had it all. Even though it was only 3 full days, we made the most of it. We got to know each other even better and planned it all perfectly. This was Ibiza and it was filled with new memories!