We had the shortest trip to Athens of all time – but, ironically, our short stay in Athens was quite possibly the most stressful portion of the our entire trip to Europe. We got off the plane and discovered that no one took cards, meaning we had to have our cab driver (who didn’t speak…
Prague was another short stop on our trip – and we had a full 24 hours to explore the city before trekking to our next destination. One thing I don’t think either of us were anticipating was just HOW much walking we’d be doing in Prague. This place was no joke. Hills on hills on…
I loved Amsterdam. Seriously, loved it. The food, the people, the sights – everything about it. From the Red Light District, to canal tours, to walking a mile to find the bench from The Fault in Our Stars – it was a place that completely lived up to my expectations (and I’m very happy we…
I first went to France when I was nine. Then again when I was 17. Then I studied abroad there when I was 20 and spent the best summer of my life gallivanting around with friends from around the world. To say I was excited to revisit Paris again was an understatement. So at this…
We ventured back to New Orleans for a quick weekend trip with some of our close family friends. This was my third visit to the Big Easy, and I’m consistently amazed by how incredible it is. From the people, to the music on every corner, to the vibe that every inch of the city exudes…
You guys. I just attended my very first New York Fashion Week. If I had a bucket list written out – riding a camel in Morocco and attending New York Fashion Week would take the top two spots on list. I was able to cross the camel off the list back in September of 2015…
There’s been a severe lack of posts the past two months and I blame the fact that a) life has been pretty good, so there’s nothing to rant about and b) I’ve literally been all over the place. From Las Vegas to Seattle to the East Coast – my miles have been seriously increasing…not that…
If I had to pinpoint the age at which I felt like I really transitioned from childhood into the next stage of my life, it would be age 15. I had my first kiss. I had my first heartbreak. It was the first time I felt like I truly belonged with a group of friends.…
Barcelona. How I love thee. I can’t even express how glorious Barcelona was. The food, the wine, the flowers, the festivals, the FIREWORKS – everything about it was extraordinary. Honestly, if I had the opportunity to study abroad all over again, I would probably choose to go back to Barcelona for a semester (even over…
