In my hands I hold an Aperol Spritz during dinner at a local restaurant on the island of Ios, Greece. Advertisements
So far the day has been a good one. I’m surprised as to how much we saw in such a short period of time. From driving down Old Seward Highway, seeing the Wildlife… Continue reading
I can feel the chill. I can feel that it’s here. I stare out my window and catch the wind playing with the leaves. Letting the golden colors dance in the air. I… Continue reading
When I cook I try to utilize every part of the ingredient to the best of my abilities. With this habit, I’ve been able to think outside of the box and truly become creative… Continue reading
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.
I feel like every person who comes to Australia on a working holiday tend to have the same expectation when they come here, but end up having a whole different experience. You’re torn… Continue reading
Stumbling upon a door in The Forbidden City. -Beijing, China.