
i keep saying to my friends how i miss the days when all i had to think about were what to cook for dinner and where to travel on the weekends.
from top, left to right:
* waiting for our train in Rotterdam, on the way to Amsterdam
* learning Deutsch 101 from a German classmate
* Berlin flughafen (my favorite German word, means airport)
* studying for final exam on the train to Venezia
* planning itinerary in our hostel in Berlin
* a bus passing by in Barcelona
* travel essence! always carry a journal to write
* stranded night in a train station in Terontola
* boarding to Barcelona from Sant'Egidio, airport between Perugia and Assisi





