April 29, 2014
Semana Santa Part 1.5: Milan to Florence
Thursday morning, Gaby and I took a bus from Milan to Florence.
April 29, 2014
Thursday morning, Gaby and I took a bus from Milan to Florence.
April 29, 2014
How do I even begin to write about a ten-day vacation in Italy? As always when traveling, we encountered a few stressful moments, inconveniences and discomfort, but overall things fell into place wonderfully.
April 15, 2014
Living in tiny, out-of-the-way Pamplona, I sometimes think of myself as pretty hipster. All the UNC kids who do the Seville program are so mainstream, you know? Well I decided I wasn’t too hipster to visit the most visited city in the world. I had to miss a group presentation in order to go, but if I fail a class in exchange for visiting Paris I think that’s a pretty fair trade.
April 6, 2014
Pamplona in the winter is like a pretty girl who is always scowling. You can tell she’s attractive, but the bad attitude ruins it. Every day, gray clouds obscure the sky and suffocate my soul.
March 29, 2014
Right now I’m sitting in Pamplona’s most indie cafe, a Basque place hidden on the edge of Old Town where more women have short hair than long and about half the men have pierced ears. I always wear my Argentina sweater when I come here because it makes me feel alternative enough to fit in.