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What happens to the birds who forget they can fly?
Thoughts and feelings born on my first Autumn in Europe in 2023.
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A weekend in Munich. Part 1
This is part of my memories of my time in Malta. A weekend in Munich is the story of a farewell and closure of one of the shortest but most meaningful connections I’ve ever experienced.
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Malta: A parenthesis in my life.
This is the kind of experience you know would change your storyline forever, but I didn’t want to think about it. I honestly had no expectations; I barely knew where I was going. It was one of the few times I let life surprise me. My only goal/responsibility was to improve my English skills. It…
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Mariposa, CA. Far away from Hell
In the summer of 2021, I was on my way to Yosemite. The night before, we had reached a point near Yosemite’s entrance after spending the day in Sequoia National Park. It was the final stop of this road trip through the west of The USA. We ended at a town named Mariposa in the…
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USA Road Trip 21 – part 2
The second part of the story about my road trip through the west of the USA.
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USA Road Trip 21 – part 1
The first part of the story about my road trip through the west of the USA.
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Quick trip to Italy – Summer 22
One last stop before leaving Malta and Europe for a while. Destination: Italy with Alejandra and Alexandra.
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A weekend in Munich. Part 2
This is part of my memories of my time in Malta. The second part of “A weekend in Munich” my story of a farewell and closure of one of the shortest but most meaningful connections I’ve ever experienced.
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Las Colombianas in Malta
I firmly intended to avoid Spanish speakers in Malta because I had a short time to improve my English skills as much as possible, but sometimes Life gives you beautiful people you just can’t avoid. Lina was like a sister to me. We were neighbors and classmates. She is from Colombia, too; we managed to…
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My first week in Malta
When I unpacked my stuff, I felt funny because I didn’t realize that your life can fit any luggage you have; it’s the same with your heart. Then I felt like I wanted to walk, so I took a long walk to know my neighborhood. Malta is a small country, so their cities were like…
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My first solo travel – Tayrona. Part 1: Before the Takeoff
I decided to travel, this was the first time I’ve traveled alone. Click here to read the full story.
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My first solo travel – Tayrona. Part 2: Viajero Hostel
This is the second part of my chronicles about my solo trip. Click here to read the full post.
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My first solo travel – Tayrona. Part 3: Someone is getting married
This is the third and last part of my chronicles about Tayrona. Click to read the full post and enjoy it.
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