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catch-up // odessa
Am back in the US now, and super not happy about it, hanging out with some dear friends in Boston for a few days (aka mostly being a pile of useless sloth but whatever) before catching a bus to NYC … Continue reading
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Tagged languages, odessa, photography, ukraine, vagabond life
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i can’t find my way home
Well, although I was almost caught up on blogs/photodumps for about a day, that day was about a month ago, and here we still are. I am in Dublin now, the last city and country of this six-week-turned-eight-month vagabondry. Thursday … Continue reading
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Tagged boston, dublin, europe, ireland, itinerary, my face, new york city, scotland, travel, UK, vagabond life, wales
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what the fuck i got on a plane in copenhagen this morning and got off the plane in manchester, lost my suitcase at the airport, terrorist attack half a mile from me, stayed up listening to the sirens outside and the … Continue reading
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Tagged bombing, england, i did not sign up for this shit, manchester, united kingdom, vagabond life
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Moldova // MolDOGva
Why is it that I sleep better on a tiny couchette in a rattling train through Romania and Moldova than I do in an actual bed in an actual home? Even with the 3am passport control and changing of the fucking … Continue reading
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Tagged bucharest, chisinau, dogs, moldova, photography, romania, trains, travel, ukraine
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Bucaresti // interlude
How to start your stay in Bucharest? Probably hanging out with two dudes you met in the back of a minivan from Bulgaria, because that’s not how people die or anything. (Full disclosure, they’re really awesome guys. My mom’s all … Continue reading
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Tagged bucharest, cats, dogs, friends, hostels, photography, podstel, romania, travel
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Varna // sick-sabbatical
This is pretty much my entire takeaway from Varna, Bulgaria: a massive bruise that resulted only from my purse banging against my knee as I wandered lost, sick and despairing in the pre-dawn; a creepy-ass cologne ad in the drugstore; … Continue reading
So like in Istanbul, the everpresent travel-cold that had been with me basically this entire trip finally abruptly devolved into oh-fuck-I’m-really-sick, so this is mostly just a photodump since I tried to avoid interacting with people as much as I … Continue reading
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Tagged architecture, asia, blue mosque, bosphorus river, budapest, hagia sophia, history, hostels, istanbul, photography, sea of marmara, sickness, street kitties, travel, turkey, turkish baths, vagabond life
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