I am sad to say that I took no pictures during the one night I spent in Barcelona. Wish I had more time in Barcelona, as the architecture was stunning and the city seemed more arty than Madrid. I met […]Read More ›

After leaving Venice, my plan was to take a train to Geneva and another train from Geneva to Barcelona. Upon arrival in Geneva, I discovered that the overnight train to Barcelona was booked. If I wanted to make my flight […]Read More ›

I’ve spent the last few days on trains. Since there are no direct trains from Croatia to Spain, I rode from Dubrovnik to Zagreb to Venice to Geneva to Lyon to Montpellier to Barcelona to Madrid. Whew. Transit is exhausting. […]Read More ›

Have you ever wanted to hit a child? I did today. Yep, child abuse was almost committed on the beaches of Dubrovnik, Croatia. That child was 10-years-old. His gang of friends started playing ball five feet from my towel. After getting […]Read More ›

“Make sure to apply sunscreen to your nipples!” That was the advice I received when I told a lady at my hostel that I was headed to a nude beach on Dubrovnik, Croatia’s Lokrum Island. Armed with that advice and a […]Read More ›