It's been a hard 24 hours. I have been stolen from. I have been lost. I have been exhausted. I have walked my feet off and I have fallen victim to my own unreasonable expectations. I promised myself that I would use this blog as a positive space to share honestly about my travels, but today I realized that there is always a place for tactful honesty, even if it's not always pretty. So here it is: I'm struggling in Barcelona this weekend and have been learning a few hard lesso

So it's no secret that one of the best parts of travel is the FOOD! I love a good plate of anything made of potatoes, bread or cheese. But seeing as Copenhagen was so vastly different from Prague, I decided to forego my usual forays into heavy local cuisine and focus on some emerging health food trends in Copenhagen for the majority of the weekend. And honestly, that was the best thing I could have done for my body and my soul. This food was the good stuff and it gave me the

We've all been there. I barely remember the days where I didn't have to stand in the TSA line with my Ziploc baggie of liquids, shuffling slowly toward the metal detectors. And my mom made us do this before it was required because she's brilliant and wanted to prevent a dreaded lotion explosion once we were airborne. But now as flying regulations get stricter, liquids become a more serious matter than ever before. Now, let me preface this whole thing by saying I'm not a light