Usually, I’m a fan of cab rides. Note that usually is the operative word. Cab rides make for some interesting conversations. At times, I’ve gotten the feeling as though I…… Read more “It’s Über Complicated”
It was three months ago, I sat idly yet anxiously by in the international terminal at Boston’s Logan International Airport as time dripped slowly. I thumbed across my iPhone, combing through Facebook’s newsfeed.
Summer is about more than hot days, salmon-coloured shorts, wine tasting and food festivals for me. It is when my son comes to visit for the longest…… Read more “Four Lessons I Learned From Traveling With My Son”
America, a shining beacon of hope and opportunity around the globe. A country where you can enter with just a suitcase, no money and in a matter…… Read more “America: I Will Miss You”
My five-day trip to Iceland was as random as the day my sister from-another-mother, Ameerah, and I planned it. Four months earlier during one of our weekly…… Read more “Iceland: My Biggest Travel Regret”
It was supposed to be a low-key end to my day. I was in Berlin, the third leg of my 10-day, 3-country visit between Europe and Northern…… Read more “Going off The Rails: My Crazy Travel Stories Part II”
Everywhere I look, it seems as though travelers have happy stories of their travels. I often find myself imagining clear and sunny skies, perfect photographs of famous landmarks, a hundred smiling selfies suggesting an absurd level of honky-dory, the restaurants they chose (not forced) to visit, and the overall happy-ever-after ending.
I sat glued to my desk in the office on a muggy Friday afternoon both outside and inside. The building’s Air Conditioner broke and the sweltering triple-digit…… Read more “The Day I Gave Routine The Middle Finger”