I had the best night of my life in Berlin. I bring this up every so often, most specifically when I am drinking gin with cucumber slices slushing around the ice. Or when someone specifically asks me about the best night…
Istanbul
When I was younger, I had a white t-shirt that said, London, Rome, Paris, Istanbul. It started off as a pyjama shirt and became a favourite item to wear. Years later, once I returned from Europe, I wore that shirt…
Falling in love with and in Volterra
Once upon a time, I went to Volterra… Wait. How does Throwback Thursday work? Do I have to bring up something that is relevant to my life? Is there a time limit? I couldn’t find any hard and fast rules except to…
Why 2016 was maybe my wildest year
Wow. 2016. What a year. Let’s wrap this one up. In January, I was three weeks into a Cuban backpacking adventure, where I met the United Nations, climbed Cuba’s highest mountain and fell in love with and in Vinales. With…
Pizza and Bars
It’s easy to see yourself in TV shows that focus on the lives of twenty-somethings living in a busy city. My friends and I fit this mould. Twenty-something. Lives in a city. Hangs out in bars. Have probably told each…