How I desecrated the Anne Frank House
This might be the most horribly offensive thing I have ever done in my life. This might be the ONE defining action in my life that will send me directly to Hell, because surely I will not be allowed...
View ArticleEverything's coming up roses!
It’s probably no big deal, but I feel like I’m a step closer to making my travel writing dreams come true. I figure anything with “EXPERT” tacked to it makes me a little special. They’ve also named me...
View ArticleA dream, a request, and a photo
I did it. I have been published. I have officially entered the world of a travel writer. I have actually accomplished a small part of my dream. I have received nothing but amazing comments and words of...
View ArticleWine vaults, trains and moose meat
I promised you all an alcohol-free entry, so here are two. This past weekend was Doors Open Days in St. John’s, an event put off by the city so that tourists and cheapskates can wander around some of...
View ArticleThanks, Go Nomad!
Just wanted to shout out a huge THANK-YOU to Go Nomad for publishing my second piece of travel literature! This news couldn’t have come at a better time; I’ve been in a happy trance all day. You can...
View ArticleDonkey Riding in Mexico
Aw, do you guys wanna see what I’m like pre-drunk? This was the night the girls and I got locked out of our resort room in Mexico. The other girls’ room was open, so we raided the refrigerator for Dos...
View ArticleMy secret travel shame
This is my worst travel experience, because it was my secret travel shame. In fact, I hesitated to tell anyone about this event, because not only do I look like an idiot, but I look like an idiot who...
View ArticleMapping out my future…a post sans alcohol
Dear Life, You have been good to me. Here I am, 23 years old, living in the greatest city on earth, surrounded by incredible friends. I somehow landed an amazing career upon immediately completing my...
View ArticleSpace
Every time I come here, I’m amazed by all the space. I could write a book about exploring the Coast of Bays area, even just around my town, and I would still never see half of what this area has to...
View ArticleHome, and lesbians
My trip home was a blur. I literally remained in a sitting position for three days: bus, couch, bus. My run today destroyed me, and I’m pretty sure I’ve shredded my calf muscles. I also ate enough ham...
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