I don't know about you but there's nothing better than curling up in a cozy bookstore in a foreign city. If I'm feeling homesick or lonely or lost, a bookstore brings me right back to a place of familiarity. No matter the differences, every culture
Another week gone by biking around my favorite foggy city by a bay. Like most of my travels, I arrived in SF with no set plans. Except perhaps to enjoy a few dance classes, and discover a new neighborhood (having biked this city many times over, this
I am an easygoing traveler. I'm always up for an epic adventure of course, but gimme a coffee shop and a bookstore and I'm good. I'm also bit of a snob about those things