Ibiza… just the mention of that name and the 1st thing that comes to mind is an exotic island with some of the biggest parties and best beaches in the world. Well yes that is all true, but well not in November. I knew it coming here… I knew it was off season, I knew…
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Ibiza in November…
It’s 4:38pm… on a Wednesday in Ibiza.
The following is an entry from my journal on a buzzed occasion in Ibiza. The next morning when I read it I actually liked it a lot and thought I should share it. It’s how I feel about things in my life at the moment. I rewrote it like I wrote in the journal with mistakes and…
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What was Antoni Gaudí thinking?
I’m not a big buff of famous architects, painters, composers or anything like that, but I did know who Antoni Gaudi was. I had discovered my love for him while watching a travel show (go figure) years ago on Barcelona that highlighted all his work. Since then I have always had a thing for him (his…
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Feeling at home in Barcelona!
Have you ever been somewhere outside of home that you actually felt at home? I am not talking about just because of great hospitality or because you are loving the city. I am talking about feeling at home because the things going on in this place are as if you were at home? I have…
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4 for 4 – 4 cities 4 naughty encounters!
Oh lord I don’t even know where to start, but I got to be honest. I have been very bad recently and I have no clue how it’s happening… Okay I lie I do know how some happened, but others I have no clue. Just thinking about what I am about to write is cracking…
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A date with myself at the Hard Rock Cafe Madrid.
I had actually been having a great week in Madrid… I attended Occupy Madrid (quite the experience) went to my 1st Corrida de Toros (still not sure how I feel about it). It felt great to have found my groove back after almost calling it quits. I was in love with Madrid it was a…
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