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Design Hotel Endémico in Valle de Guadalupe Contributed by Jens Hoffmann If you like luxury cabins, go to Mexico and watch out for this Design hotel on a secluded hill in the wine-growing region of Valle de Guadalupe. Me gusta Mexico. This luxury cabins brings you really into direct contact with the nature. Located in the municipality of Ensada. Blending seamlessly with the surrounding landscape, the expansive views of the mountains and fertile wine-growing…

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At most luxury resorts, a drink begins behind a bar. Yet at The Anam Cam Ranh, it begins up in a tree. The Indochine-era inspired resort on Vietnam’s Cam Ranh peninsula encourages guests to take part in a new weekly coconut harvesting experience, held every Thursday from 10-11am at the entrance of the resort’s wellness and recreation precinct, that involves drinking fresh coconuts, eating their flesh and then some. Gardeners scale the resort’s coconut palms to harvest mature coc…
Berlin always manages to show a different side of itself. No matter how many times I return, the city keeps surprising me — this time with a Eurovision weekend, an international atmosphere and a hotel experience that felt much more than just a place to sleep. We arrived at the Generator Berlin Alexanderplatz as invited guests, where we watched this year’s Eurovision Song Contest final surrounded by people from all over the world, right in the heart of Berlin’s vibrant energy. From the …
  Wir waren zwar nicht live dabei, aber Berlin hat sich fein rausgeschmückt. Gewonnen hat die Bulgarin Dara mit ihrem Song „Bangaranga”. Die Sängerin Dara überzeugte alle und gewann sowohl das Jury- als auch das Publikums-Voting und setzte sich deutlich vor Israel durch. Auf die Frage, was ihr Songtitel „Bangaranga” bedeute, meinte Dara, es stehe für ein Gefühl, es gehe um spezielle Energie und den Gedanken, „alles ist möglich”. Wow, das klingt …

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