Moin, Travemünde

This is how my early mornings spent two weeks ago in the northern coast of Travemünde in Ostsee in the Baltic coast of further north of Germany.Watching the sunrise, and sunsets almost everyday til my hearts so full of it.Its my first time for my feet to feel the sands of the Baltic sea.It´s quieter and calmer, almost no waves and deeply relaxing.

I am part of the 5 am club you see, for me 6 am is already late.I dunno its just in my body clock.I am not complaining though, its a gift I´ve always wanted to give to myself and this place is just too wonderfull, all of it.the sound of the waves, seagulls singing their own choir to greet the day, probably just begging for food were the music that I hear every day.Orange, pink, red, yellow , purple all these colors in the horizon changing right before my eyes, filling my hungry eyes with wonder, amazement and gratitude.There´s nothing more fulfilling experience for me than to witness the reddish sun makes its grand entrance every morning.It is the highlight of my day, of any given day here in Travemünde.

For me, there are few disciplines in my life that is able to transform my life as the habit of early rising. Looking forward to another day is an indulgence thats not everyone´s cup of tea.I am sharing this because this is my personal story.There is something sooo magical about the few early hours in the morning. The quietness, stillness of the busy world, the pureness of nature´s beauty.I´ve watched beautiful sunrises in different places—over the bridge,in my bathroom window,watching over the mountain peaks, calm waters , even in the busy Autobahn.It all gave this marvelous light, power and energy.

There´s something about the daybreak, the dawn which slows the time and gave me a sense of peace that fills the air that I breathe.

I´ve learned through the years that being in the “Five o´clock Club ” allows me to start my day by controlling it rather than letting the chaos of the day control over me.I would be honest, there is always a “battle of the bed” , every single time and putting mind over mattress by getting my body out of bed will defintely win me a few hours by myself, and for myself.

After all, it is the most important part of my day : the Beginning.How I end it also depends on my decision and choices.

This part of Travemünde is so calm. At 5am, there are few people in the streets but as i explore the beach, few people are also chasing the sun, making their purpose and probably practicing Ikigai themselves–that´s doing something that you love. I saw people exercising and running as well, walking in the shores, watching the ships coming by, mesmerised by the simple joys of slow living.Staring at the sky changes into beautiful colors is my favourite show all the time.It wakes me up, energies and give me an overall feeling of liveliness.

Anyway,today is the start of Herbstangfang—or start of Autumn here in Germany.We have a week ahead of us predicted with clouds, greyness, and rain.The temperatures switched overnight from 27 degrees to 15 degrees.I guess its time to wear pullis once again, and socks, and bonnets soon.A time to slow down, season´s change and celebrate another focal point of the year.

Marveling at the beauty of this seaside in Travemünde is just the break that I need.The soft winds were always our companion and filled our hearts with good energy.Everywhere I looked, the sight of the sailing ships, small boats, viking ships, and lighhouses makes my heart excited.It is really a different world from the mountain break i had a month ago.I realized that the people here in this part of Ostsee are so laid back, lounging in their Strandkorb the whole day, sipping their Aperol, lazing around living their simple yet indulging maritime flair, eating ice cream any time of the day.

Lovely sunrises, calm peaceful time at the beach, Lachsbrötchen, ships, Strandkorbe,lighthouse and Möwen (seagulls),my memories of Travemünde.

I can´t wait to be back in this place…soon.

Until then, in Bavaria, we say Tschüß!

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