Laundry in Barcelona

Exhausted from a day of travel on numerous trains from Barcelona to the south of France, I slept on the platform in Narbonne, cushione...

James and I were about halfway into our month-long European interrailing trip when we began running into train trouble. Our plan, once we le...

You can’t go to Barcelona without seeing something Gaudi-related. It would be like going to London and not seeing Tower Bridge, or going to ...

Even when you’re traveling, you still have to think about domestic things like dinner and laundry. We were ten days in, and our underwear si...

Once I read a book about a woman who travels around the US on the train with her camera, which, as a budding photographer, I found highly ir...

A little over a week into our trip, I was nearly used to sleeping on the ground with only a thin roll mat and sleeping bag, my balled up swe...

Bus Ticket Once again in Irun (“Irun? Irun? Why would you want to go to Irun ?”), James and I found ourselves communicating rather poor...