I attended Catholic school for the first several years of my life–until I was fifteen. I didn’t live in a preachy household; I don’t remember ever feeling suffocated by faith. Rather, our…
Category: Travel
All things travel
…Hello Edinburgh
Hello from Edinburgh! … OK… I’ll let you in on a secret. Not actually in Edinburgh. Haven’t been in Edinburgh for a few days. But I’m behind on my posts, and I’m…
Goodbye Cannes…
So… I have a confession to make. Remember that post you read yesterday? The one about the marché de Forville in Cannes? Well… it’s kind of a lie. Not that I don’t…
March̩ de Forville РCannes
Going to the market in France isn’t so much a shopping experiene as it is an experience in culture–in America, we readily throw on our pajama pants and go to the local…
Festival Frolicking and Salade Nicoise
I’ve been holding out on you all, and I’m sorry. I have a job at one of the most glamorous events in the world, and I haven’t even posted any pictures of…
Paella and Cannes
There’s something really lovely about the beach. Cities are great and I love skiing, but when it all comes down to it, there’s something pretty magical about going to sleep and hearing…
Markets
For those of you who do not speak Basque and may have been confused by yesterday’s post, agur is Basque for “goodbye.” Yes, I have left San Sebastian, back in my home…
Agur, San Sebastian
As someone who often uses too many complicated words to say very little, I find it oddly fitting that the only thing I can think of to say today is agur. Agur…
La Rioja
Yesterday, I skipped class to drink wine. Due to past actions as well as the fact that I am only a recent college graduate, I feel the need to clarify that statement:…
Cargolade
One of the ados (teenagers) from the first session (you know who you are…) made fun of me once for writing the phrase “I used to think I was a city girl…”…