Thoughts on life’s greatest adventure
Oh tears. It’s a rainy Saturday morning and in the middle of morning pages and a cup of tea, I stumble across this. So heavy with
February 8, 2014
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Oh tears. It’s a rainy Saturday morning and in the middle of morning pages and a cup of tea, I stumble across this. So heavy with
“Sir, if you wish to have a just notion of the magnitude of this city, you must not be satisfied with seeing its great streets and
“There’s nothing like wandering around a city you’ve already left to define an internal change. It feels different. You feel different: defiant, bold, victorious.” – Londoners
Because no matter how impractical, I am always compelled to take the longest possible route from point A to B. In a city so hectic it
Three weeks later and I’m still so high from our amazing holiday. I’m buzzing with nostalgia. What to do with all this energy? Wish I could
I’ve struggled over the past few weeks to find the words to describe just how great our wedding in Boracay really was. The words aren’t coming
This Thanksgiving, we spent half a week in Bangkok enroute to wedding festivities in the Philippines. German and I were there last in 2009, on backpacker’s
Sixteen hour journey from Phuket to Bangkok to Manila to Caticlan to Boracay. One hired van, three planes, one cab, a boat and a trike. Let’s
