Growing up, I always wanted to be in the heart of the city—a densely populated, well-connected place (which is why I moved to Singapore). But gradually, I’m starting to crave a quieter life… something more remote, peaceful, and slow-paced.
I’ve spent countless hours dreaming about living in a small town in the French Alps, a secluded village in Bali (away from the tourist spots), maybe on a boat, or nestled in a Norwegian fjord with a breathtaking view, perhaps a smaller town in French Brittany, or a tranquil town in New Zealand.
As romantic as the idea sounds, I’m not entirely sure I could actually go so far off the grid, away from airports and civilization. After all, our family is quite international, so we need to fly to visit—plus, my wife isn’t exactly on board with the idea right now 😅.
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