It’s a funny story. We weren’t supposed to meet. It wasn’t supposed to be this way. Two different worlds, different countries, different lives. Find out more here. It’s a new site to document another adventure taking place. Advertisements
From Berlin, I decided to make a quick trek over to Poland for a couple of nights (five hours by bus). It was an easy decision because to my good fortune, I had a few friends studying abroad in Wroclaw
After Jay and I split from Lisbon, I took a hefty leap east into the countryside of Germany. As I was departing, a young lady named Denise sitting next to me on the flight asked why I was heading to
Five weeks. It’s the longest I’ve spent in a foreign country since my trip to the Philippines. Was it worth it? Well honestly, it wasn’t long enough. I already miss the people. The list is lengthy and for good reason.
A quick film showing the last two weeks in Spain and the departure of our good friend, Jesse. With a lot of downtime and random adventures, the camera was left in the bag more often than not. Enjoy! Moncofa //
Our exit out of Valencia was a true budgeteers journey to Portugal. It went something like this: Bus for five hours [Wait for four hours] Plane for one hour [Wait for eight hours] Subway for thirty minutes [Wait for one hour]
After a good couple of weeks to start off in September, we wrapped up the portion of our trip in Spain. The stops included Barcelona, Moncofa, Valencia, and a flight out of Madrid. This post details our time in Valencia. Valencia: