The customs agent scowled at my passport, confused. I was concerned for a moment, but suddenly he looked up and grinned at me. "America!" He used the word like a greeting. “America, America, America,” he sing-songed to himself, strolling off to have the booklet stamped. My entrance into 1 Comment |
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International Posts Category
Once Steve and I decided to spend a month in Lisbon, it didn't take long for us to settle in. Individually we developed our own little habits like we had as roommates back home. But we also made more than sure to join-up for our share of adventure every week. Basically, the plan was to ho 4 Comments |
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When all is said and done, Steve and I will have spent a little over a month in Portugal. The majority of that time has been in Lisbon. It has been absolutely great. I'm not sure if we could have picked a much better place to hold-up and wait out the winter. How can you beat mostly sunny day 8 Comments |
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To use the bathroom in a Parisian McDonald's, you need a special security code. I guess I can let that slide since Steve and I mooched off their wireless signal for a couple hours that Saturday night. We did do some more research on hostels in the area. Odds were though 2 Comments |
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Ah, Paris. Now here is an experience I'll never forget. By the time our weekend here was over, Steve and I officially graduated from Backpackers Boot Camp. We had a great time but it was quite a challenge at times. I'll get to that. We woke up very early that Friday. I don't mind staying 6 Comments |
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