Bruges 

Around Wednesday of last week, we decided we needed to go to Bruges for a night. Keep in mind, Bruges is a 2.5 hour drive for us, so it’s super close and actually a bit of a shame that we hadn’t yet gone. It’s always interesting in Europe how a 2 hour drive can take you to what feels like another world. I love that, and one day if I leave Europe, I will certainly miss it. So, anyway, we decided to make the trek and now I can state with certainty that I love that city and I will be tempted to go once a month.

How would I describe Bruges? It’s obviously medieval. It’s obviously picturesque. You can, obviously drink amazing beer to your heart’s content. There is something else though. The city exudes a slower pace and a warmth of the people. I always try to get a feeling for a place when we travel. I don’t want to just see the tourists sites (actually I tend to avoid them) but I want to understand what daily existence is like there and I want to attempt to connect to the history and the past that lingers in the present. Maybe it’s Europe that creates that desire or maybe it’s the actor in me. Cobblestone streets, old stone buildings proudly standing the test of time, pubs, richly decorated rooms, people lazily riding bikes to and fro, and old fashioned stores create a connection to the past that I so desperately want to soak up. If only Bruges would not allow cars, I dare say it could be perfect. I loved finding an abandoned street, looking up at the rooftops and hearing horse hooves approaching with a carriage behind. I wish I could experience those streets 1 or 200 years ago.


Our first day was rainy and cold, which is annoying but also ads a certain amount of romance. 🙂

Anyway, Bruges maintains the magic of a time gone by and once you escape the hordes of tourists, it’s really just lovely. We went for one night, staying at Hotel de Orangeries, but when on Sunday we woke to perfect blue skies and warm weather (a novelty in this part of the world) we knew we couldn’t leave and checked into another hotel, Van Cleef, that I had on my radar. I’m SO happy we stayed as Day 2 was just perfect!!! We started the day at Hotel de Orangerie with some of the best croissants I’ve ever tasted and it just got better from there.

We are big boutique hotel people and always on a mission to find the best. I’ll do a review on those later as I’m starting a “hotel review” section. We really were able to relax (which can be hard for Dragan and me) drink and eat good food, walk off everything and take in Bruges. Dragan and I travel the same as we prefer just to get lost wandering around, stumbling into random things and experiences, rather than following an itinerary or seeing “the sights”. We drank beer along the canals watching the swans lazily swimming past, we sat on terraces and read our books, we stopped into antique stores to listen to the owners describe the city in their words, we enjoyed watching proper dance classes on a square, we laughed through the rain on Saturday, we stopped to pet dogs and speak to their owners, we walked until the big canal ended just to see what was there only to discover windmills and water that became so GREEN the further out we walked. It was hard to leave on Monday but it makes it easier knowing we can go back anytime.


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Sarah

Spinalonga- The Island of the Lepers


I was surprised after arriving in Elounda, Crete to discover that right across the water, there was a beautiful island with a turbulent past. I first spotted the island from our room, seeing old ruin looking buildings on an island in the middle of the sea, and upon asking the hotel staff, discovered the island is called Spinalonga and was one the main leper colony in Greece from 1903-1957. What?!?! That’s like something straight out of Biblical times. 


I never really thought about leprosy. I heard about it, really, in sermons or in Bible studies. It’s such an OLD ailment. I imagined the disease in a time when people were shunned and had to go around crying, “unclean, unclean”. I didn’t know it was around in the 1900’s or that it is STILL around, only now, luckily there is treatment. 

So, from the moment I discovered what the island was, I imagined only incredible suffering, and I wondered how alone he people felt there, exiled to that island. 

In fact, the more I questioned and researched, the more I discovered how wrong I was. Even though suffering was prevalent, the intersting thing about the island is that they had homes, cafes, churches and streets and even a school for the children. 


Those with the disease were forced to abandon their lives and go live on the island, but I like to imagine they formed some sort of lives amidst their grief. I can’t imagine being able to look out and see your home though, (as you can see Elounda and Plaka) knowing you are not allowed back. I like to think there was some level of peace simply in the setting. The water is so lovely and clear. When you go to the Island to visit, you can even swim. 


Another intersting aspect is during WWII, when the Germans occupied Greece, only Spinalonga was left alone, so those living on the islands were given the blessing of not having to encounter the Nazis and the occupation. 

Many pictures were taken on our walk from the hotel to Plaka, which is the village directly across Spinalonga. There are so many churches on the walk framing the scenery. It’s all just so lovely and old, so it’s humbling, to say the least. The small Church in the second picture down is almost like a mailbox on the side of the road. I discovered they are actually erected on the road for people who have died in accidents there. 


 In fact, when we had dinner in Plaka, the presence of Spinalonga could not be escaped. 

Once the sun set, Spinalonga lit up as if to make itself known and its history remembered. 

I was utterly fascinated with this place. I hope you have, also, enjoyed getting a glimpse of Spinalonga. 

I can’t recommend visiting Crete enough. Don’t forget to follow me on Instagram as well for more up to date photos! Sarah Eggar. 

XoXo, 

Sarah

Finding Beauty Amongst Grief-Crete




Today we arrived in Crete, Greece. We desperately need this trip as Dragan has been working crazy hours for the past 6 weeks and we have not had any quality time together; in fact we’ve had virtually no time together at all. The trip in itself has been slightly stressful as we weren’t fully prepared. We tend to take advantage of opportunities that often arise last minute and then we are in a full on flutter. But, now, we are here, in paradise. The Greek Islands are so special to me as the history is vivid, the people are warm, and the landscape is breathtaking. I never really thought I would come to places like this, and I feel very lucky. 

That being said, last night we were finishing packing, and we heard of the terror sweeping through Nice, in Dragan’s home country. Today we traveled with a heaviness in our hearts. I’m just so tired of hearing these news. I’m sad for what’s happening in our world. I’m scared of the evil we face and which we witness now far too regularly. 

I walked along the beach today, and I will write more about it tomorrow as there is much to say; but I wandered along the shores of this land whose civilization has battled good vs evil for thousands of years…… and I felt overcome. The world seems filled with grief, and at the same time it exudes such beauty. I wish we could all stop and see the beauty so our hearts could be filled with wonder and our minds with wisdom.

BEAUTY: 

Sperry Boat Shoes, Colors  and Rainy Days

IMG_5292 IMG_5265I think one of my most important wardrobe essentials are Sperry Boat shoes and Keds. You won’t see them too much in my posts, as I usually wear my more “put together” pieces, but they are probably my most WORN pieces. They are the shoes I just throw on when I need to run outside or go quickly to the store, or if it’s raining and I don’t want to have the hassle of rain boots, as evidenced the other day when I joined Dragan in Nyon for an afternoon Hot Cocoa. Continue reading “Sperry Boat Shoes, Colors  and Rainy Days”

My Favorite Things in London

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If you had asked me two years ago if I would lead the life I currently lead, I wouldn’t have even been able to imagine the possibility and would have laughed at the thought. I was just a (fabulous if I dare say) girl in NYC, working 6-7 days a week, meeting girlfriends for trips to the beach and subconsciously trying not to focus on all the bad dates and constant worry I would be alone forever (haha) when I met Dragan at a rooftop bar for 3 minutes, not recognizing that moment would change my path forever. Then, several months later, making the conscious decision to take another path and move to Europe and marry this man. Voilà and here I am, and I’ve been so lucky to travel to my favorite place on a regular basis. In fact, I had never been to London when I met Dragan, but I had always dreamed of it, often speaking in a British accent for days on end and to my friends’ chagrin. 🙂

Now, I go to London often, and while I am no expert, I wanted to share my favorite things thus far. Continue reading “My Favorite Things in London”

Video from Dubai

Hi everyone! I know I wrote two posts already on Dubai, and I showered praises on the city, which I still do, of course, and I wanted to show this video of us in front of the Burj Khalifa, and tell the one sort of unfortunate experience!

I loved visiting, but it IS still an Islamic country, and so you really need to be respectful….don’t make out in public, don’t ever give the middle finger, don’t dress trashy….etc. Although I don’t like being told what to do, I don’t mind those things, but the hypocrisy is, in my opinion, that there is a lot of prostitution in Dubai. I feel like prostitution should be frowned upon as severely as making out in public……right???
And once again, as in Monaco, I was mistaken for a prostitute! What the HECK! I’m guessing it’s because I’m very blonde, I usually wear red lipstick, and although in the US, I look like a typical blonde girl from the South, in Europe, I seem to have a Russian prostitute look!
So, we finished dinner downtown and we were going to walk around and walk over to the Burj Khalifa. We walked down to the Main Street from the restaurant and Dragan decided he should use the restroom so he ran back up to the restaurant, which was located in a très chic hôtel. Here’s where I can be a little dumb. Having lived alone in NYC for so long, I often think of myself invincible (I only get scared at night if I’m in the country) so I said I wanted to stand on the corner and keep looking around. So. I’m standing on a busy road…..on the corner…..by myself…..at 10pm in Dubai…..idiot.
Then a Range Rover pulls up with an Emirate in the driver seat. He rolls down the window, and I kid you not, says, “hello lady. Are you looking for someone to go to the hotel with? Would you like to go with me?”. Here I became nervous, because although Dubai is liberal, the Emirates can do whatever they want (from what I hear) and if a woman gets raped, SHE can go to prison. What to do……what to do……
So I said, “Oh. Thank you very much for that offer sir. I’m an American and waiting for my husband who is coming right back. Thank you again!”. He smiled, nodded and drove off and I walked myself quickly (very quickly!) straight back up to the hotel where said man was pulling up…..and stood by the doorman and stared straight ahead waiting for Dragan to walk out!!!
From what I’m told, I get mistaken as a prostitute when I’m dressed up nicely because here in Europe and in Dubai I guess, Russian prostitutes make a lot a lot a lot of money and are very well presented, and often you can’t pick them out. I am so naive!!!!

So that is my one story that made me think, “Sarah…..just remember, when traveling, to remember where you are in the world”.

Then we walked to the Burj Khalifa and shot this little video……enjoy!!!

Visiting Dubai……Part II

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I’ve been trying to think of how I could describe my first trip to Dubai. Before going, I felt nervous, yet excited, but mostly uncertain, as I couldn’t comprehend what it would be like actually going to that part of the world. I will start by saying I Loved it 100%, I felt very safe, and was absolutely surprised at how familiar it felt.

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Dubai Part 1

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We arrived in Dubai late Thursday night and it has been fantastic as the moment we stepped into the hotel, we have been treated like royalty. I guess this is the way in Dubai, as service is unparalleled. Checking in at 2am, we were brought fresh passion fruit juice and hand towels as we waited in the lobby and had a staff of 4 looking after us. Our first day, we were quite lazy and spent the day sleeping in then lounging at he beach. The only unfortunate event is that there is a sandstorm this weekend. Dubai has a sandstorm once or twice a year as the season changes, and it is disappointing as we can’t see too much. We are here for Work though, and it is warm,so I can’t complain too much.

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Last night we went to a dinner party at a house belonging to an associate of Dragan’s, and wow, it was a treat. They have a villa on Palm Dubai with a pool and their own private beach, and it was laid back and exquisite at the same time. I met some great girls, and three were from Geneva…..small world……and I was able to wear my red Hervé Léger dress that I’ve been waiting to wear for a year. We were overdressed but I didn’t care. 🙂

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Today we are taking it easy again as there was a fire last night in Dubai that makes us not want to go to the Marina. I believe we are going to Atlantis now and we have dinner with more people tonight. I hope the sand clears some so we can get some more experiences and pictures to share with you all! For those who are wondering, Dubai is super safe, and did you know, only local consist of only 11% of Dubai’s population. The rest are expatriates. It’s crazy! It feels a bit like Miami, mixed with Las Vegas, mixes with Disney World, and you lack for nothing. Follow me on Instagram for updated pics!! ❤️❤️❤️