Cameras are clicking away on this ferry ride and I’m just trying my best not to hurl. Part of being a good guest is keeping up with your hosts, even if that means drinking whiskey and coke until 5 in the morning when you know you have to wake up to catch a ferry at… Continue reading Sognefjorden, Norway | Day 5
Author: janteziarra
Always Somewhere. Never Nowhere.
Iceland, you’ve changed | Day 2
I learned on the first day of this trip to expect the unexpected. It may be cliche, but it’s true. I’m learning quickly how hard it is stay motivated when travelling while battling a cold that just doesn’t seem to want to go away and maybe it’s actually because of travelling that the cold isn’t… Continue reading Iceland, you’ve changed | Day 2
Back in Iceland | Day 1
After 5 years, I’ve made it back to the land of fire and ice. I sit in Café Mezzo finding myself in a weird juxtaposition looking at Nordic flags outside, but hearing bad country music coming from the speaker above me. I’ve traveled thousands of miles across the sea to the home of Sigur Rós… Continue reading Back in Iceland | Day 1
Biophilia
Biophilia hypothesis: the idea that humans possess an innate tendency to seek connections with nature and other forms of life. The cool breeze hits my face as it rustles the branches causing them to do a little subtle dance. I am surrounded by the sound of birds chirping and every so often, I’ll catch a… Continue reading Biophilia
So Long, West Coast
The scent of Popeye’s fried chicken fills the air on board the plane on my way to Baltimore to fulfill the ticket that started it all: a one-way ticket from Baltimore to Reykjavik for only $178. I’m wondering if I can barter some homemade shortbread cookies for a piece of that chicken. The first leg… Continue reading So Long, West Coast
Ain’t It Grand
Anxious to see the sunrise paint the canyon’s walls, I desperately rushed over to find it just to have my breath stolen from me. If I were to describe the Grand Canyon in one word, it would be: breathtaking. It was a word I never understood until this cold morning. I think I sat in different spots around… Continue reading Ain’t It Grand
The Road to Zion
I ask her the question, “How long do you have?” And with no hesitation, she says, “One week and a half” I wonder, will she make it wherever she may go? She listens as I say to her, “You don’t have to be alone” Leaving LA, Tobias Jesso Jr. I officially have one week and… Continue reading The Road to Zion
It’s The Firkin’ Weekend Baby, I’m About To Have Me Some Fun.
Over 30 Southern California breweries lugged over casks full of beer for the second annual sold-out FirkFest, a festival of cask ale, two Saturdays ago (ha! I’m busy doing stuff, what I can I say?) hosted by the OC Beer Blog. It took place at the cozy Farmer’s Park, located right in the ever-so-hip Packing District of Anaheim. It… Continue reading It’s The Firkin’ Weekend Baby, I’m About To Have Me Some Fun.
Halló Heimur!
In 90 days, I will finally be back in Iceland. Unfortunately, just for a few days. Why? Because I’ve got all of Europe to see! I will be doing something very ambitious and travel through ScandInavia and all of Western Europe within two months. My biggest concern is falling madly in love with a city… Continue reading Halló Heimur!
Yo Quiero Mexico
After so many adventures during winter break, I’m finally tied down- five classes, work and an internship. My trip to Mexico was the most unplanned trip I had ever been on. My friend Kaitlyn couldn’t extend her visa to stay in the states for another semester so is filling the last of her stay here full… Continue reading Yo Quiero Mexico