…or How I Hiked the Toughest Climb of My Life. A few weeks ago, somewhere close to 28 of us PCVs met in Sagada for a glorious thanksgiving feast. Delicious, wonderful, tasty. This post is not about that. But it is about the trip I took the day after, into Ifugao, the next mountain… Continue reading »
There’s a running joke in our family that one of us girls will go to Italy and meet a handsome Italian man named Sven. So when my sister and I went to Italy one summer, we were on the lookout for Sven…
We boarded the train for Assisi, riding through the Tuscany countryside. Somehow we ended up getting off at the wrong town, met an old Italian grandma at the station who tried to invite us to her house for coffee, got back on the train, and finally arrived in the right town…
Climbing The Great Wall is probably one of the coolest things I’ve done in my life. In the movies it always looks like it is just a nice smooth walkway that lasts for miles and miles. That is NOT true. The Great Wall has steps. LOTS of steps…
So recently I was inspired to write about some of my travel adventures. And since I have some free time now (no more school!) I thought I’d write a few posts about some fun travel stories. This one is from Hong Kong and Beijing.