Tag Archive: travel

Public House Gastropub: Reykjavik, Iceland

“I was finally able to check into my hostel. What I really needed was a nice hot shower and some down time after my long walk with Tod. I can’t believe how beautiful… Continue reading

Reykjavik, Iceland

“It’s been done. It’s too late to turn back now. I hope I made the right decision. How did I manage to get on this plane by myself? What will I do when I… Continue reading

Loft Hostel: Review

Loft Hostel  Bankastraeti 7A 101 Reykjavik, Iceland PH: +354.553.8140   Overall Score 1-10: 9 Price: 40.00 Icelandic Krone per night in a 6 bed female dorm. Meals: Breakfast was not included, but they did… Continue reading

Goodbye Complacency, Hello Vulnerability

After leaving Charleston, South Carolina with hesitation and uncertainty, here I stood. I took a deep breath as I disembarked from the plane and walked into the JFK terminal of my final check… Continue reading

South Carolina

“Peace in Charleston, South Carolina – Paddle boarding around Shem Creek”   *Also feel free to follow me on Twitter: @AGWAAF Instagram: @agirlwithanadventurousfork    

Alaska

“The Matkanuska Valley, Alaska – Hatcher Pass”   *Also feel free to follow me on Twitter: @AGWAAF Instagram: @agirlwithanadventurousfork    

Brie and Canadian Bacon Panini

Recently I’ve been trying to change what I eat. A big part of this change is trying to prevent myself from eating the food at work. By doing so, I started making my… Continue reading

The Liebster Award

  Maybe about a week ago, I was nominated for the Liebster Award by Shannon Livewell. Thank you so much for your nomination, I really appreciate it! What is the Liebster Award? The Liebster… Continue reading

Hiking Diamond Head – Hawaii

“Beep beep beep,” she grabbed her phone from under the pillow, hit the snooze button, and tried to go back to sleep. Five minutes later the alarm started blaring, she turned it off… Continue reading

Goodbye Macau

With about an hour and a half to get back to the port to catch our ferry back to Hong Kong my cousin and I looked at each other dreading the walk we’d… Continue reading