Let me preface this post by saying that I am Celiac, so my condition is a bit more extreme than someone who is intolerant, or who chooses to be gluten free for health reasons. I have to worry about cross-contamination down to the extreme — such as finding places that handle your food in a […]
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’m not gonna lie. Food was the absolute hardest part of Europe. To be fair, it’s pretty much an ongoing theme in my life. I struggled immensely with avoiding gluten and other things that bother my stomach (corn, dairy, oats, etc.) Even if my budget had allowed for sit down dinners for every meal, I […]
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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