Category Spain

The Touring Days

Suddenly after a month of living out of a suitcase, I find myself sitting in a room that is my own. Well, for five months anyway, but more on that some other time. When I was traipsing around Italy and Spain, I was asked a lot of questions. “Where are you from?”, “How long are […]

España: Gaudi, tapas and Alcazars

That’s what Spain is all about apparently. And I don’t think they’re that far off. With the exception of the obsession with bull fighting, I think Spain is pretty damn amazing. I don’t know a lot about architecture but I can tell you this, Gaudi knew what he was doing. Guell Park was one of […]

To Italy, from Spain

Without meaning to offend the Hetalia characters who are running around in my head whenever I talk about countries in this way, I feel I should say I already like Spain more than Italy. Maybe it’s because I can speak more Spanish than Italian, or maybe because my hostel in Madrid is walking distance to […]