Sunday Morning Coming Down

What a lovely day, this international Father's Day. I had the pleasure of speaking with both of my fathers, one a step and one a realsy. I wish I could have spent the day with both of them, although only my step father would have joined me for the delightful seafood dinner I enjoyed on … Continue reading Sunday Morning Coming Down

Pride in Pride

I had the pleasure of attending the official opening of Oslo Pride last night, which consisted of a panel discussion and a big party afterwards. Being the old lady that I am, I stayed for the politics and left before the party. I really love that aspect to Pride here. It isn't this booze filled, … Continue reading Pride in Pride

There Ain’t No Party Like a Hostel party, because Hostels are Strange

heres a first time for everything right? For the first time in my three years of studying abroad I finally stayed in a hostel and to be honest it wasn’t so bad once my anxiety calmed down. Thankfully it wasn’t quite so bad. I think the media is to blame for Americans ideas of what … Continue reading There Ain’t No Party Like a Hostel party, because Hostels are Strange