The sun was shining and we had the careless confidence only two Americans could have when the Amalfi Coast is considered a weekend trip.

In case you hadn’t picked up on it, I studied abroad in Florence, Italy and like every other study abroad student, I won’t shut up about...

The wonders and woes of a poorly planned solo trip - March 10th, 2019 It was 11pm and I’d just spontaneously spent €38 on a train ticket...

For the next few hours we sat and spoke in laughter, photo albums, coffee, and the occasional language translation.

Life becomes a habit, and traveling knocks that out of you like a punch to the gut.

Allow the clamor of tourists to become background noise and freeze the moment in time. Stare up in awe.