My first taste ever of solo travel was while visiting the Cote D’Azur in France way back in 2007.
Remembering that one time I was in Moscow with my Dad
I love Barcelona but it I will always remember it as the place I nearly got robbed
Go off the beaten path by heading to Taitung for a truly authentic local Taiwanese experience.
Braving the scary ferry as we leave Lyudao and head to Luye in rural Taitung as just a trio.
A very early morning dip in the hot springs for sunrise, re-exploring the little island when 5 became 3, and how we made it work anyway
I didn’t even spend a full 24 hours in the coastal town of Chipiona, but a late summer sunset on this beach is one of my best memories of Spain and Andalusia.
That time I randomly visited Salvador Dali’s museum in Figueres and was blown away by the world’s largest surrealist structure
That time my travel journal with accounts of my grad trip hijinks was a part of a travelling exhibition
My first trip to Dubai was a sweltering summer with my Dad where we wandered around the souks, crossed the Deira river and visited the Dubai Museum