During a bike ride through sunny Copenhagen, she turned to Angela and asked her, “should we stop and get something to eat? It’s hot out here!” We quickly hopped off our bikes and… Continue reading
In my hands I hold an Aperol Spritz during dinner at a local restaurant on the island of Ios, Greece.
In my hands I have sweet pork from the streets in Chinatown within Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia.
In my hands I hold an entry ticket into The Forbidden City in Beijing, China.
“Do you guys want Gelato?!” I asked my family as we embarked the ferry and stepped foot onto Manly Wharf in Sydney, Australia.
“Jeffery, do you think I should pick a flower? Well I’m going to anyway,” as we walked to the hostel from the IGA. -Perth, Australia
The time I had a matcha shake in my hands while I was bargaining in Beijing, China.