Fallowfox
Are we moomin, or are we dancer?
It's possible this thread may already exist, but I think it would count as a necro.
So here is a fresh one!
I am personally infatuated with the romance of America. The idea of a big country, big dreams and a big open west is very beguiling. Not to mention the notion that it's a land where grizzly bears still roam in pine-needle forests.
The idea of cowboys wearing spurs and chaps is also quite dreamy. ;D
I also have to say, having visited Svalbard, that I found that very romantic too. The disused coal mine infrastructure, snowy fjords, reindeer and so forth. Svalbard is also a place that anybody can go to, provided they are economically self-sufficient, so there tend to be a lot of love stories of people who can't get married in their home countries because of social taboo, so they emigrate to Svalbard.
What about you guys?
So here is a fresh one!
I am personally infatuated with the romance of America. The idea of a big country, big dreams and a big open west is very beguiling. Not to mention the notion that it's a land where grizzly bears still roam in pine-needle forests.
The idea of cowboys wearing spurs and chaps is also quite dreamy. ;D
I also have to say, having visited Svalbard, that I found that very romantic too. The disused coal mine infrastructure, snowy fjords, reindeer and so forth. Svalbard is also a place that anybody can go to, provided they are economically self-sufficient, so there tend to be a lot of love stories of people who can't get married in their home countries because of social taboo, so they emigrate to Svalbard.
What about you guys?