Yes to Nowhere: a sometimes-too-honest travel blogI’ve gone to a lot of places. I’ve seen lots of things. I’ve done lots of stuff. Then I like to write about it.
I can’t sleep, so I figured now – 2:30 am on an overnight bus from Paris to Berlin – was as good a time as any to write. My day today was lovely and unremarkable. After waking up and...
…You know where. But more specifically, Paris. Possibly the most terrifying thing about being in a non-primarily-English speaking country is when someone knocks on the bathroom door. “Just a...
I find it poetically fitting that I end my journey in the Netherlands in the same place I began: killing time writing in the lobby of a hostel in Sloterdijk. I’m running on approximately one hour...
Still in Utrecht, guys. I love it here, and not only because it’s so wonderful to be with people I know so well instead of strangers 24/7. The locals are so nice, everyone bikes, and no matter...
Even though I went to bed at a reasonable hour, I’m really quite sleepy because it’s 7am and I’ve been up since about 5 for a day trip to Cologne my sister and I are taking. The day before last...
Well, guys. I made it to the Netherlands. It was a relatively painless train ride from the airport to the hostel I was staying at – a hostel that was pretty close to the airport so I could...
Good morning, from my last few minutes in Budapest! I am currently on the plane awaiting departure to my next stop, the Netherlands. Budapest has been a wonderful shitshow. I made some amazing...
Budapest is a nutty city. Basically, people just come here to party because everything is dirt cheap. Beer is like, the equivalent of about $.80 USD. Last night I spent about $6 USD on a mix drink at...
t this point in my life, I pretty much have perpetual sinus infections and tonsillitis. It’s not always fun, but for the most part I can deal with it. Until all of this leads to me waking up with...
I realized this morning that it is Thanksgiving – not really a thing in Europe, so I very nearly forgot. Even though I’m grossed out by the origins of this holiday, I love it for what it has...
