Solo Journey Through Lebanon's Bsharri District

Sunday Serenity in Bsharri

Today was a day of wandering through history and finding moments of quiet reflection. From the vibrant marketplace of Hasroun to the serene heights of the Statue of St. Charbel, the Bsharri District unfolded yet another layer of its captivating charm. I embraced the slower pace of a Sunday, allowing myself to be led by the spirit of the mountains and the stories etched in the stones of this land.

My day began with a hearty Lebanese breakfast at King Raffoul. The warm hospitality made me feel right at home. I savored every bite of the traditional dishes, the flavors a delightful reminder of the culinary heritage I've come to admire. Sipping my Arabic coffee, I planned my itinerary for the day, excited to explore the hidden gems of the region. It's moments like these, enjoying a simple meal while mapping out adventures, that make solo travel so fulfilling. I made a mental note to bring Klaus and the kids here someday; they would absolutely adore the food and the welcoming atmosphere.

With a satisfied stomach and a spring in my step, I set off to explore the Hasroun Old Souk. The souk was bustling with activity, a vibrant tapestry of colors, sounds, and scents. I strolled through the narrow alleys, admiring the traditional architecture and the array of artisan shops. The stone buildings, adorned with intricate designs, whispered tales of a rich cultural heritage. I was particularly drawn to the handmade crafts, each piece a testament to the skill and artistry of the local artisans. It was a feast for the senses, and I found myself captivated by the lively chatter of locals and the aroma of freshly baked bread.


Explore Hasroun Old Souk: A vibrant marketplace filled with history, local crafts, and traditional Lebanese culture awaiting your discovery.
I bartered with a friendly vendor for a beautiful, hand-woven scarf, its vibrant colors reminiscent of the flowers in our garden back in Bonn. Supporting local artisans is something I always try to do when I travel; it feels good to know that my purchase is contributing to the preservation of traditional crafts and the livelihoods of the community. As I wandered deeper into the souk, I stumbled upon a small café, where I paused to enjoy a refreshing glass of lemonade. The café was filled with locals engaged in animated conversations, their laughter echoing through the narrow streets. It was a scene that warmed my heart, a reminder of the importance of community and connection.

The beauty of travel lies not just in seeing new places, but in experiencing new ways of life.

Leaving the souk, my next stop was the Statue of St. Charbel. As I made my way towards Bqaa Kafra, St. Charbel's birthplace , I was struck by the breathtaking scenery. The rolling hills, dotted with olive groves and vineyards, stretched as far as the eye could see. The air was crisp and clean, carrying the scent of pine and wildflowers. It was a welcome change from the bustling city, a chance to reconnect with nature and find some peace and quiet.


Experience the tranquility and spirituality at the Statue of St. Charbel in Bqaa Kafra, a breathtaking hiking area with stunning views.
The statue itself was a sight to behold, standing tall against the backdrop of the majestic mountains. Dedicated to the revered Maronite saint , it exuded a sense of serenity and spiritual significance. I spent some time in quiet contemplation, reflecting on the life and teachings of St. Charbel. His story of humility, devotion, and unwavering faith resonated deeply with me, reminding me of the importance of staying true to one's values and seeking a higher purpose in life. The views from the statue were simply stunning, offering a panoramic vista of the surrounding landscapes. I could see the Qadisha Valley stretching out below, its rugged cliffs and verdant forests a testament to the power and beauty of nature. It was a moment of pure awe, a reminder of the incredible world we live in and the importance of preserving its natural wonders.

Before heading back, I decided to treat myself to a little retail therapy at Welinda Concept Store Studio. The store was a treasure trove of unique, handcrafted clothing. I spent hours browsing through the racks, admiring the intricate designs and the quality of the materials. I ended up buying a beautiful dress, its elegant style and vibrant colors a perfect reflection of the spirit of Lebanon. I even had the chance to meet some of the local designers, learning about their inspiration and their commitment to preserving traditional Lebanese artistry. It was a truly enriching experience, a chance to connect with the local community and support their creative endeavors.


Explore the artistic fusion of fashion and culture at Welinda Concept Store Studio in Bsharri, where local craftsmanship shines.
As the sun began to set, casting a warm golden glow over the mountains, I made my way to Mar Semaan Restaurant for dinner. The restaurant was known for its authentic Lebanese cuisine and its stunning views of the surrounding landscape. I ordered a selection of mezze, savoring the explosion of flavors and the freshness of the ingredients. The hummus was creamy and flavorful, the baba ghanoush smoky and rich, and the falafel crispy and perfectly seasoned. It was a feast fit for a queen, and I relished every moment of it. The staff were incredibly friendly and attentive, making me feel like a valued guest. They were eager to share their recommendations and stories about the local culture, adding an extra layer of warmth to the dining experience. As I finished my meal, I watched as the stars began to twinkle in the night sky. It was a magical moment, a perfect ending to a day filled with exploration, reflection, and cultural immersion.


Experience authentic Lebanese flavors at Mar Semaan Restaurant in Bsharri - where every meal is a celebration of culture.
Tomorrow, I plan to visit the Village of Hawqa and Saint Saba Cathedral. But for tonight, I'll rest and dream of the adventures yet to come.

Reflecting on my day, I am reminded of the importance of embracing the unexpected and allowing myself to be led by the spirit of adventure. Lebanon continues to surprise and delight me at every turn, and I am grateful for the opportunity to experience its rich culture, stunning landscapes, and warm hospitality. As I prepare for another day of exploration, I carry with me the lessons learned and the memories made, knowing that they will stay with me long after I leave this enchanting land.