Today, I spent more than two hours writing a blog that I promise was decently funny and had at least three insights.
There’s a holy hush. Tourists had been respectful in different ways in the preceding rooms of the Vatican Museum. Feeling sacred in the air, we stopped in each doorframe and […]
I was in Málaga, the sixth largest city in Spain, alone this past weekend. I wanted to prove it wasn’t inherently dangerous for a female to travel alone.
I’m in Ronda, Spain attempting to study abroad and learn Spanish. This is not going well. I’ve been bedridden the past three days and asleep for about 15 hours each of those days.