The life of a guy who travels the world with less than a shoestring budget. Continue reading Trash From Old Money
A while ago I saw someone had tweeted, ‘Back to the real world, San Francisco,’ after four months of traveling around Southeast Asia and I was like, ‘Am I living a fantasy?’
When testing the intellect of someone with a real-life escape game goes awry. Continue reading Escape From the Motel Room
When it comes to wine selection, I usually go with the one that has a funny name. It doesn’t matter where it originally came from; it could be from Yemen or any of the countries ending with stan, but if it’s a Chardonnay and labeled “Good Weather”; please, take my card.
The mental ward was painted in pastel white and green, the cleanliest part in the busy hospital. The couches were upholstered in misty earth-tone faux leather and everything in the waiting room was carefully selected for its ostentatious, almost fake, simplicity. The pictures hung on the walls were straightforward—the painting of a hut in a green field is a hut in a green field. There … Continue reading Finding Myself from a Bangkok Mental Hospital
I traveled to the poorest village in Cambodia and be a volunteer teacher at a school for a day so you don’t have to. Continue reading Lost in Cambodia
What intended to be a holiday fling should stay a holiday fling. One thing I learned from trying to reconcile with a hard-to-please French girl who travels. Continue reading Trainwreck