Week 3: Grand Budapest Hostel

What up, it’s ya boy Yung Wes Anderson back again with another blog post. I know I’m a bit late, it’s been…

Detour: Sisyphos

I slept in and was feeling less jet-lagged than my first few nights in Berlin. I was going to need it since I was going “out out”…

Flying the Nest

I was able to breathe easier when I finally boarded the plane. I had been afraid something would go wrong leading up to my trip that would keep me grounded in the Bay Area. I imagined sheepishly returning to all of my friends and having to say hello after making so many goodbyes. I was tired of…

Detour: Mostar, Bosnia

I spent the last three days in Mostar based on a recommendation I received from two Virginian travelers I met in…

Week 1: Berlin

Everyone I know who visited Berlin came back saying the same thing:

“Berlin is a magical city.”

Week 4: Croatia (Zagreb, Split)

Things were a lot quieter in Croatia. My extroverted predisposition was scrambling to re-live the social…

Week 2: Prague

Prague is casually and disarmingly beautiful. Multiple bridges connect the old town and city center to lush parks across the river…

Detour: Dresden

Detour: Austria (Vienna, Hallstatt)

It was night when I arrived. My hostel was located in the market district just outside the city…