In the 13 months since I left the States, I’ve lived in Barcelona, South Korea, Barbados, and now Bangkok. Each place has profoundly shaped me, my thoughts, my emotions, and ultimately, my outlook on life. This blog, intended to be an unfiltered…
Okay, by now it’s pretty clear that I’m *not* your typical travel blogger. I also wasn’t blessed with a fine or discerning palate (unlike my son), and even before I went vegetarian, I was never the most adventurous eater. But…
Since my decision to travel overseas for at least a year was made on a whim, I sacrificed several things in preparing for the first leg in Barcelona… like doing any research or recognizance on the city AT ALL. I literally googled beach towns in Barcelona, cracked open my laptop to search Airbnb for the best deals and that was IT.
I think I’m going to take the Seinfeld approach with this blog, and just talk a whole lot about nothing, and maybe it will resonate with the other #OGMillennials who don’t know their purpose and are still trying to figure out what they want to be when they grow up.
It’s 4:28 on a gorgeous Sunday afternoon and I’m sitting in La Teverna Del Coure, a small quintessentially el Born cafe, sipping a (not-frozen) pina colada, my first taste of alcohol since leaving London almost three weeks ago…
