And so it ended where it started…at my kitchen table. I wrote the very first Pre-Departure blog post at my kitchen table, and now 6 months later I’m hovered over it again attempting to put into words everything that I’ve gone through in this time. Surely, I would have had a life changing experience regardless, but my father passing away… Read more →
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Sevilla: The Hardest Trip I’ve Ever Taken
I think that most often the hardest things in life are the ones you don’t expect to be hard. They start off good and lull you into a false sense of security. That was how Sevilla was for me. I woke up Friday morning with plenty of time to get to the train station where we departed for Sevilla. This… Read more →