Lucerne is beautiful. I could leave my post just with that statement and splatter pictures everywhere, but everyone knows I’m way too long-winded for that. Luce...
Rewind back to Lyon, where I sat in an apartment room sending messages to potential hosts hoping to line up accommodation plans for my journey through Switzerla...
After Switzerland handed me a plate of harsh weather, I changed my clothes and dubiously embarked back out into the city. Part of me wished that I invested in a...
This post is simply about the first hour of my stay in Geneva, Switzerland.
My train arrived in Geneva and I immediately bolted to my next couchsurfing host'...
Flying into Lyon, I feared that I would regret my decision to come here instead of Nice. Little birds told me mixed things ranging from "gee willikers you'll lo...
By day four of my time in Barcelona, a place I previously declared admiration for, only one thought blared in my mind: Get me the hell out of this city.
As I...
Confession: In Madrid, I claimed to be a Real Madrid fan because somebody told lied to me that's the team that Gerard Piqué aka Shakira's husband played on. Now...
For the record, the title of this post was inspired by this video - Granada's parody of Gangnam Style. I suggest watching it if you have a lot of time on your h...
First and foremost, if you go anywhere in Spain, GO TO SEVILLE.
It's everything you've ever hoped for in a Spanish city - culture, cuisine, great architectur...
"Hola! Nesecito hablar con mi amigo Alex, eres Alex?" *Beeeeeep*
Lauren and I stared hopelessly at a keypad, pressing each number and beckoning to the voice ...
