I’m making my breakfast in the hostel kitchen when a man enters and starts cleaning. “Hello,” I greet him. “Ello,” he says in his French accent. Oh, French! That’s cool. Yeah, I like accents. He tells me he moved here … Read More
Oh my. I wake up in my hostel bed after a super quiet night, my roomies being silent sleepers. I slowly turn to exit the bed. My muscles creek and I groan. Even after the hot springs, my muscles are … Read More
I wake up when my alarm goes off at 7:30 AM. It’s volcano day! I hit the showers and I love them here at Kex. These are individual rooms with a shower, toilet, and sink. So no need to share … Read More
Or, how I survived bashing my face in with the car door I often find that when I travel I have these themes that start turning up. When I went to Costa Rica, Panama, and Peru for seven weeks, that … Read More