
My first morning in Hanoi, Vietnam was rough. I was jet-lagged from 24 hours of flying (and only a few hours of sleep on a teeny tiny Vietnamese couch) and I was in desperate need of coffee.
(more…)My first morning in Hanoi, Vietnam was rough. I was jet-lagged from 24 hours of flying (and only a few hours of sleep on a teeny tiny Vietnamese couch) and I was in desperate need of coffee.
(more…)Choosing to live abroad was one of the most terrifying decisions I’ve ever made. The experience shaped who I am now and ended up being one of the best decisions I’ve ever made but there’s an ugly side to living abroad, too. (more…)