It is the time to go home. Bye dear Wien.
These two months in Wien seem to have gone by very, very slowly.
These two months in Wien seem to have gone by very, very slowly.
I’m on my fourth shirt and third cold shower by the time I start getting ready for the dinner party we planned at my friends flat. London—and the rest of...
Two months in Wien were not exactly what I expected... I learnt to go alone with it and with my feelings... so here are three unimportant, yet significant...
I love coffee; I hate coffee.
When I first landed in Paris more than two months ago, I was confused, jet lagged, tired and anxious. I knew how to speak French, but had only practiced in a...
Dublin was an insane journey and the best six weeks of my life.
As I finished school on May 13, giving myself only 8 full days to prepare for a 2-month trip abroad, I bring you along with a lot of the things I did to prepare...
As I finished school on May 13th, giving myself only 8 full days to prepare for a 2-month trip abroad, I bring you along with a lot of the things I did to...