The view of the city and of Sugar Loaf, up from Corcovado Mountain.
Myself on a wooden bridge, with a refreshing, pink Daiquiri in my hand, and the vast Atlantic Ocean across me. That’s how I fell in love with Venice Beach.
Strolling around town, the Crispy salmon at Vic’s on the River Restaurant, and the sunset overlooking the bridge.
The view of Pest from Buda castle.
The endless walks at Buen Retiro Park, in the center of the city.
My walk in Asakusa - without second thought.
My surprise when I walked in the Venetian Hotel and saw the fake Venice with its bright blue fake sky.
Car ride around the bay of Kotor.
Night walks on Stradun with an ice cream in one hand.
When all of us travelers became one, singing and dancing to "Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof / Because I'm happy / Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth..." inside such a majestic palace.
Which is your strongest memory of 2014?
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