A word of caution: there is a difference between booking a seat on a ferry, and booking a ticket for passage by way of a ferry. Behind one door is a reserved dining area where you mingle with an elite circle (the frequent sailors club, if you will) over cocktails and roast beef, before retiring […]
Street and market food is where it’s at. Borough Market, Brick Lane Market, Camden Lock Market, Berwick Street Market… see them all. Eat them all. 2. Buckingham Palace does not have a moat or crocodiles and is basically impossible to take pictures of. And there are too many people. Put it in your itinerary for […]
I basically starved my way through Europe. It wasn’t some sort of magical foodie filled wonderland for me. Being Celiac in this day and age is pretty challenging when everyone and their brother claims to “not eat gluten,” – making all of us with the actual disease look like hipsters. Traveling was all tuna […]
I’d like to start today’s post by discussing the important issues in my life. Whats up with the Pokemon Go thing? I’m so behind. I don’t actually even know what Pokemon looks like. So lets start there. I’m envisioning Mario’s outfit on a creature with four legs. Probably not even close, huh. I played with legos […]
Hi, I'm Moriah. With an O.
Curious Cat. Impulsive Adventurer. Dog Person. Coffee Addict. This is the un-scripted tale of my quest to make the most of my 20s, and I really want you to play a part. Do you like passport stamps, sushi, motivational quotes, vinyl records, tiny details, sarcastic humor, and that satisfying feeling of I-did-something-with-my-life-today? Were gonna go to amazing places together. (And no, you don't have to be 20!)
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