Walking through the airport today, I was super sentimental. I've had this feeling before. The feeling of "I don't want to leave". The feeling that you're missing something. New York is such an amazing place. So full of life. Energy. I'd been here before, but so long ago. Once to visit a friend about a... Continue Reading →
Switzerland – Lausanne and Lessons in Cheese, Dancing & Kissing in 3’s
I arrived in Switzerland Thursday evening after a long day of travel from Granada. Two hours of bus travel, a two hour flight, and a 45-minute train ride later, I finally made it to Lausanne. My friend Jérôme met me a the train station that evening and we went back to his place to have... Continue Reading →
Ronda – A Fairy Tale in Andalucia
I left Granada early Wednesday morning for a day trip to Ronda. Leaving the hostel, I walked down the dark, unoccupied street and hailed a taxi to the train station. At 7am, Granada was completely quiet. A couple of people stood on the street corner, waiting for the bus to take them to the airport,... Continue Reading →
Spain – Granada and Alhambra
I arrived in Granada on a warm Monday and stepped off the plane onto the tarmac. I do love it when that happens. The airport was small and I easily made my way to a bus waiting outside to transport new arrivers to the center of town. Once in the center, I hopped off the... Continue Reading →
Spain – Barcelona
Barcelona is one of those places where time, at some point or another, becomes meaningless. Days turn into nights and nights into days, all blending together to create a swirl of memories. At least, that was my experience as a traveler in the city. I arrived at Barcelona airport, and to my surprise, was literally... Continue Reading →