We had the pleasure of spending the day in Cinque Terre, Italy. We village hopped on the coast from Manarola for pictures and swimming in the bay, Vernanzza for some yummy food with an impeccable view, and Monterossa for beach laying, ocean swimming, and sunbathing. Rather than rambling on and on about how gorgeous the water was and how much fun we had, I figured I’d keep this one short and let the pictures do the talking. Caio!
Yes, once again, more Drake lyrics. I can’t be tamed…
After leaving Rome, I was ready for a smaller city, and Florence, Italy was the perfect solution. We had three days slated to be in Florence and I was going to take full advantage of this city. I had heard a lot about Florence because a lot of people I studied with at Marist College spent a semester abroad there, but I had no idea it would a place where I wish I had done the same.
Busy, busy, busy, but beautiful. When I say busy, I in no way am comparing it to Rome. It felt busy because there was always something going on. There were always people looking around at the beautiful architecture, statues, painting, small streets, and shops. The city buzzed at all hours.
And it was hot. Luckily, there are enough shaded areas, but when in the direct sunlight, you start to feel the burn.
My favorite part of the city was definitely Piazza della Signoria. There, you can find the Loggia dei Lanzi where a replica of Michaelangelo’s David, a statue of Perseus and the Head of Medusa, and many other mythical and historical figures are displayed. When you walk down the Uffizi Gallery towards the river, there are statues of the most important philosophical, mathematical, social, and governmental figures to have made an impact on Italy.
And the river! Oh my. Talk about a beautiful view. We walked over the Ponte Vecchio Bridge, which was the only bridge to not be destroyed during World War II. When you look down upon the Arno River and the quay, you see a couple restaurants that have been built in to the hills along the river, with outdoor areas where people were enjoying life.
This city is where you start to see the true relaxed European culture that’s mentioned when people return from a trip abroad. It’s quite inspiring, if I do say so. We as American are constantly on the go, driven by money and status, and we so often forget that life is so much more than climbing the financial ladder. This is definitely one of my favorite parts of this trip – people don’t take themselves too seriously (for the most part).
As previously mentioned in my post about Rome, I went hard in the paint eating pasta, pasta, pasta! I tried a carbonara that was perfectly al dente and out of this world – I’m day dreaming about it now.
My favorite place to get my grub on was the Mercato Centrale food and goods market. On my “Treat Yo’ Self” night, I enjoyed a nice glass of wine, a big ole steak, and a tiramisu that was out of this world. I’m a huge Delmonico’s tiramisu fan and it put it to shame (so much so that I texted my mother about how we had been living a lie).
Finally, the pizza was delicious. Their personal pizzas were basically the size of the average eight-cut from the US, sans NYC. I tried a few different kinds, but mainly with proscuitto as a topper. Cured meat is EVERYWHERE in Italy, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.
We stayed at the Plus Florence CB Hostel. The place had a pool, bar, rooftop, restaurant, laundry, and good sized rooms. Since the inception of our trip, this was the best place we had stayed. This place was so great that I plan on using Plus hostels on my future European Adventures.
After three days in Florence, I was sad to leave, but also extremely excited to continue our trek to Northern Italy. If you have a chance to see Florence, go for it; splurge! The city is wonderful and you’ll love the culture. Caio!
After an amazing week in Greece, it was hard to believe that I would spending the next nine or so days traveling through Italy. The first stop you ask? ROME!
Going into this trip, I knew it would be tourist central – something that I am used to since I lived and worked in New York City for more than half a decade – and jammed packed with people from all different walks of life. However, I don’t think you can be completely prepared for this type of tourism. In NYC, we move FAST. In Rome, they move glacially slow. It was definitely a transition period for me, and prepared me for the rest of Italy.
…Experience the History Like the Romans Do
We had the pleasure of touring the Roman Colosseum and Roman Forum. This structure is immaculate and the second you walk in, you start to feel like Russell Crowe in Gladiator. You can almost hear the crowds, picture men and women sitting separately wearing white robes, waiting to be entertained.
I did have a sad moment at the Colosseum. Turns out that when they brought the animals from other parts of Europe and the Middle East to fight against, they were starved and locked in pitch dark dungeons, so they never really had a fighting chance for their lives. I got over it very quickly, but it made me very upset.
Also, our tour guide told us that the Romans were not nearly as civilized as we seemed to have thought. Their main entertainment was going to the Colosseum to see death. They also held plays where instead of acting out deaths, they would legitimately kill the actors to get the full effect for their audience. They were quite barbaric.
We also went over to the Trevi Fountain, where if you throw three coins into the fountain, you wish (1) to return to Rome, (2) have a new love interest soon, and (3) get married at some point. I don’t buy into these silly stories, but just to be safe, I may have thrown three coins in the fountain. Here, you can see it was an extremely enthusiastic moment in my life:
We also went over to Fontana dei Quattro Fiumi, a fountain in the middle of Piazza Navona. Once again, gorgeous fountain, super crowded. But worth stopping over. I did get a chance to see it around 10am when the square was clear, and it was definitely worth seeing again.
The fountains were gorgeous. The city overall was gorgeous.
…Go to the Vatican Like the Romans Do
Those who now me know that I was raised Catholic, but have chosen to live a life sans religion – personal choice; I respect everyone’s beliefs. This however did not stop me from going to Vatican City.
Vatican City lies in the middle of Rome, but is considered it’s own country – sorry boys, but that wall isn’t really fooling anyone. Also, if you go there, DO NOT get your passport stamped. When you get it stamped, you void your passport.
Anyways, the Vatican was beautiful. The city is perfectly maintained, the architecture has been created with such attention to detail, and the gardens are perfectly kept.
…Eat Like the Romans Do
As previously mentioned in the Athens post, I was no longer on a traveling adventure, but simply a food tour, and Rome did no disappoint. I chose to have pasta for every single meal except breakfast, and gelato at least once a day. And to be honest, the only reason I hadn’t eaten pasta for breakfast is because our hotel fed us each morning and I wasn’t about to turn down free food.
Let me put it this way, every pasta I tasted was delicious and above basically every pasta (I will say Ferarri’s in Schenectady does make a mean pasta and can hang with Italian-made pasta) I had ever tried. I found that the reason why the pasta is so delicious is because they keep the ingredients minimal and natural. They let meats and sauces marinade for a long time, they slow cook everything, and most of all, they put so much love into their food.
I decided to have “Terah Time” where I treated myself to a delicious meal alone at Ristorante Romantica – yes, I took myself there without realizing the name of the place until I had already eaten half of my meal. This is something that is completely necessary to maintain my sanity while traveling the same 30 people for a period of 35 days. I stopped over a quaint bistro, had a glass of the house white, ate an excessive amount of pasta in a creamy red sauce with salmon, then finished off with some Italian lemon cake. I was happy as a clam for treating myself.
…Make Pasta Like the Romans Do
One of the trip “add-ons” was a pasta making class in the middle of Rome through EF College Break. We taxied over to a fourth floor walk up and soon found ourselves sitting in a circle and testing olive oils and balsamic vinaigrettes. As you can imagine, I was extremely excited.
We then had a glass of Prosecco then headed to the rooftop terrace. There, we found a kitchen, then a shaded area with tables setup with cutting boards, flour, eggs, and everything else you would need to making pasta from scratch. The instructors were wonderful, the process of making pasta was easy, and most importantly, the food turned out to be delicious.
I had taken a pasta making class before at Brooklyn Kitchen, but it didn’t compare to being under the Italian sun, sipping bubbly, preparing a meal, then sitting down as a group and appreciating our hard work and our instructor’s skills. We ended with an espresso to get us through the rest of the day, since we were stuffed full.
Moral of the story, take a pasta making class at some point while staying in Italy – you will not regret it.
…Travel Like the Romans Do
Upon our departure, it was quite bittersweet. I was excited to leave the busy city to head to Florence, but I was sad to leave a place filled with such history. I would definitely go back for a couple days while touring Italy. My main gripe was how busy it was, but then again, it is summer and people take time off to travel (I’ll get over it).
Yes, that is a play on Coldplay’s “Paradise“. I know it’s weird that it’s not a Drake song, but y’all will get over it. Fun fact: I was listening to “Paradise” when I decided to make some moves with my life, so it’s only fair that I give it a shout out. Anyway…
The Cyclades Islands were a dream. We took a four and a half hour beautiful ferry ride across the Mediterranean Sea from Athens to the island of Paros (don’t worry, my post on Athens is coming soon!). Paros was exactly what I imagined Greece to be…but even more stunning. No picture could truly portray its beautiful.
We quickly dropped our bags off at the hotel, then went straight to the beach for lunch and drinks. I have never seen water so crystal clear; so perfect – not to mention, it was nice and warm.
We first ate freshly caught fish with feta, tzatziki, kalamata olives, tomatoes, cucumbers, and pork. I was in heaven. We then grabbed drinks and enjoyed the sun and the sea.
Over the next two days, we toured all of Paros, including Naxos. The people were extremely friendly, the shops were beautiful, the food was fresh, and the bars were fun – what else could you possibly need?
On our last day in the Greek Islands, we went on a booze and BBQ boat ride around the islands. This was hands down the most amazing thing I have experienced. We started with climbing a huge rock/cliff in the middle of the sea where an abandoned church had been built. I was terrified but so proud of myself for going outside my comfort zone.
The next stop, we swam through caverns. The second we entered into the first cavern, all I could think about was the scene from Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Part One, where Dumbledore and Harry go into a cavern to find one of the horcruxes. Naturally, my mind went a little wild and I scared myself a bit – imagine if one of those zombie-esq creatures that crawled out of the water dragged me under!! Obviously, I was being dramatic and went back to enjoying the beautifully clear turquoise water. It was incredible and at the same time, this is when I felt as if our group of 30 people started to really bond.
After that, we went to a small beach on Antiparos and the boat crew barbecued chicken and pork kebabs, made fresh Greek salad, and gave us lots of wine. It was the definition of paradise. I wanted to be left there forever.
We had to eventually head back to Paros. We were all sad, but exhausted from the perfect weather, swimming, wine, and overall excitement. It was very clear, the Greek Islands were the best part of Greece. We are all talking about going back already, but trust me when I tell you, I WILL BE BACK SOONER THAN YOU THINK!
P.S., this is my hysterically entertaining roomie on my trip, Lynn. She’s pretty rad. Y’all should follow her on Instagram: @lynni_cha
Three weeks ago, I quit my comfortable job, discontinued my lease, picked up my life in New York, and moved to Florida. Then, a week ago, I left for a 35-day European trip. As I’m sure you can imagine, there has been a ton of stress and anxiety over the past couple months while I’ve decided to make these big changes.
You must be asking yourself why? To be honest, I was too comfortable living a life that I didn’t particularly enjoy. Do not get me wrong, I have afforded myself the opportunities to travel, live independently, spend time with friends, and experience new things – and I am extremely grateful for these opportunities. But my day-to-day, between weekends and vacations were becoming tortuous. I don’t mean to sound dramatic, but I was auto-piloting through a life I didn’t want, where I sat at a desk staring at a computer Monday to Friday, 8AM to 5PM and stressing out constantly about things I didn’t necessarily care about. I felt trapped by the money and benefits; trapped by this feeling of needing to stay because that’s what society expects of a person my age; trapped by the idea that if I quit my job I will never make as much money as I do now.
You know what, I’d rather give it all up than look back in 20 years and have an overwhelming senses of regret. I never want to live a “I wonder what would’ve happened if I…” or “If only I had…” life.
Once I accepted the fact that if I stayed, I would most likely never feel truly alive. Once I accepted that “failure” is a part of life and that if it doesn’t work out moving south AT LEAST I TRIED…and I can always go back.
Why am I sharing this with you? Well, to be honest, this is a really long introduction to this amazing video called The Thousand Year Journey: Oregon to Patagonia where a young man, Jedediah quits his job and travels from Oregon to the southern tip of South America. This is something I would love to do, but I would not do alone. However, if you listen to what Jedediah says, including the title of this blog, “routine is the enemy of time,” I think it will be easier to understand why so many people my age are quitting their comfortable jobs to travel, to go back to school, to create their own businesses, to take time off from a routine life, and/or to create art. I think this video can help some people start to understand that happiness cannot be quantified by a dollar value, but more of an inner peace with what they choose to do with their lives that make them feel truly alive. Enjoy!
Sitting on my flight to Athens, I can’t help but feel as if I need to close out my last European trip before I start the next one. As I mentioned in my last post, in addition to going to Warsaw over Thanksgiving, I also did a quick two-day stop in Prague. My favorite part about this trip is that I truly did this independently – from the booking everything and seeking out information, to traveling solo – and it’s a trip not only will I always remember, but one where I grew a lot as a person.
To set the scene, I decided to take a painfully early flight from Warsaw Chopin Airport to Václav Havel Airport Prague. You may be asking me what made me choose Prague? Well, honestly, I was looking for a cheap flight and city where I could see beautiful architecture, greenery, and eat great food – I’m relatively easy to please and Prague seemed right up my alley.
Upon arriving in Prague, I immediately checked into my hostel, Sir Toby’s in Praha 7. I didn’t spend much time here, but the time I spent was very pleasant. The staff were extremely helpful and gave me some “inside” advice on seeing some sites that tend to be off the beaten path.
The hostel had a bar area that was more than welcoming. Everyone spending time there were sociable, but not overbearing or overwhelming. The server was a lot of fun to talk to because she had a ton of stories about her travels and moving around Europe. I think talking to someone like that can be an eye opener that we are not meant to stay in once place our whole lives.
After checking into the hostel, I took the trolley to walk through New Town to see what lay on the outskirts of the famous Old Town. As you walk into the area, you notice that the architecture is gorgeous; colorful with incredible designs. The trees grow in all shapes and sizes, yet they fit into area’s uniqueness.
When you walk up to the city circle, the Astronomical Clock draws your immediate attention. The gold clock on the immaculate structure is intimidating; to see to the top, you have to look up so high, you feel as if you’re looking at a New York City skyscraper.
Once you get over how gorgeous the clock tower is, you start to notice the other architecture around you. You notice that every store and restaurant front is different. You notice that you are somehow in this maze.
Upon realizing there is much more than the circle, you start to follow the maze. Now, we’re not talking a corn maze, but simply size streets with back roads with more side streets and structures that are built to lead you to other parts of the city. It’s quite beautiful. You feel lost, but safe at the same time.
THE FOOD AND BOOZE
It’s pretty safe to say, I ate my fair share of food in Prague. I, of course, had to go for the schnitzel on a couple occasions because, well, when in Rome (or Prague). I also enjoyed some borscht. Like I said, when in Rome.
But, my favorite “discovery” was mulled wine. For those of you who do not know what this it (I had never tried or really heard of it), mulled wine is warm wine with cinnamon, anise, and orange peel. You can sweeten it like coffee or tea with sugar, if you like – I prefer it with one brown sugar packet. This discover lead to quite the hangover, but it was worth it.
There are also a ton of great home brews in Prague, which end up being around $1.34 per pint. Please don’t ask me which ones I tried, I tried as many as I could to ensure I experienced “all” that Prague had to offer.
THE CHARLES BRIDGE
My favorite part of the trip, hands down, was waking up extremely (unnecessarily?) early and walking across the Charles Bridge. As you walk across, there are statues of biblical figures and tales; including all the saints and Jesus Christ. I easily took over one hundred pictures on this bridge, because not only is the architecture amazing, but it overlooks the Vltava River and the towns that exist up and down the river. These towns have houses and buildings in pastel colors that are extremely vibrant, even on the gloomiest of days. This is where I fell in love with Prague.
Finally, when you get to the Praha 1 side of the bridge, there are picturesque locks with notes carved or painted on them attached to the fence. I couldn’t help but walk along and read as many of the locks as my attention span could hold – for the record, I lasted way longer reading through the locks than I thought I would because they were all so interesting and uniquely beautiful.
THE ST. VITUS CATHEDRAL
I took 30 minutes to venture into the St. Vitus Cathedral, and it was worth every penny. According to the pamphlet, St. Vitus Cathedral is the most important and largest temple in Prague because coronation of the King and Queen occur there. The Cathedral is also the burial location of several patron saints, sovereigns, noblemen, and archbishops.
Let me start out by saying that I am not religious, in fact, I don’t believe in religion, but this Gothic cathedral could make you believe. There were so many amazing paintings, statues, and carvings that felt so real. You could feel the presence of every story being told in each art instillation, almost as if each structure were alive.
One of the recommendations that the hostel host suggested for a quiet long stroll was the Vysehrad Cemetery in Praha 2. It was a very cool and gloomy day, but once again, that didn’t take away from the beauty you find in Prague. The cemetery was more of a garden with headstones and shrines to certain families. All I could think of while there was that this must be a part of The Secret Garden’s movie set. I also thought how cool it would be to be buried in such an impressive place.
The nice thing about the cemetery is that it was surrounded by more gardens inside a park, so I took a nice hike along the Vltava River.
THE AMERICANS IN PRAGUE
On my last night, I met an American at The Fat Cat bar in Praha 1. We decided to keep hanging out and we went on a bar crawl (pretty sure it was the first bar crawl I had attended since college), where there were a ton other Americans, as well as Australians. I never expected to meet anyone in Prague, and even less likely would I think that it would be an American. After doing some research, I found that a lot of college students study abroad in Prague for its rich history and the inexpensive cost it takes to live there, compared to the United States. I would recommend anyone looking for an “off the beaten path” country in which to study abroad, I would highly recommend Prague.
Additionally, almost everyone I met/approached/spoke to in Prague spoke English. There was one woman who was walking her dog at the ass crack of dawn, who I approached asking for directions to the trolley. She was the ONLY person who didn’t speak English. Let me be clear about something – I did not expect anyone to speak English; I thought I would have to use Google Translate to communicate the entire time. But, it was so comforting to know that there were people who could understand me if I needed help.
I can honestly say, I’ve never taken a flight as hungover as I was when I left Prague to head back to Warsaw. I was completely in love with the city. I couldn’t wait to go back. The image of the Vltava River from the Charles Bridge while staring at the amazing architecture will never leave my memory.
For me, one of the best parts about my second European Adventure, which I just embarked on, is that I will be going back to Prague. I love the idea that I will already have a little piece of this city with me. I love that, for the first time, I will not be completely lost in Europe.
Until the middle of the month, when I can see you again, here’s to you, Prague, thank you for the amazing memories.
Before I start going on about some of the things I have done this year, and get back into the blogging spirit, I realized that I should give you guys a recap of 2014.
2014 was a crazy year. I saw a lot of live music, went to a few fun sporting events, and overall, had a great time.
I started off the year with seeing my first ever NY KNICKS basketball game at Madison Square Garden (MSG). I had gotten the tickets for my brother for Christmas, and the seats were pretty great. The environment was a lot of fun, and it’s interesting to see the celebrities that show up to these games, considering the Knicks aren’t the best team.
A few weeks later, my brother and I brought my parents to the COMEDY CELLAR for their Christmas present, and I don’t think any of us have ever laughed hard. I had too much fun, if that’s even possible. I may have drank a little too much over the course of the evening, but I regret nothing. It was such a great time that I brought my parents back again this year for Christmas.
In April, I had the opportunity to go to THE APOLLO to see a def poetry competition. My friend’s little sister is wildly talented, and she competed against some of the best stand up poets NYC has to offer. Here is poem she performed during the competition. I also recommend you check Abigail out here and here.
In May, I took my first trip to ARIZONA. I had such an amazing time. I very close friend of mine got married, so, I went out to the Phoenix/Scottsdale area and experienced a very different way of living (not to mention no humidity, which was glorious). I spent a day in Sedona, which was one of the most beautiful things I’ve ever seen.
To continue with New York’s sporting events, for my mother’s birthday, we went to go see the NEW YORK YANKEES play against the Minnesota Twins. Granted, I’ve been to dozens of Yankee games, but this one was great because they were the best seats I could’ve purchased.
June was very hectic. I started off the month being the worst DD ever for my parents to go see JOURNEY with the Steve Miller Band up at the SARATOGA PERFORMING ARTS CENTER (SPAC). Surprisingly, I had an awesome time. Journey (even without the amazing Steve Perry) are still rocking hard.
Then, the weekend after, I saw ZAC BROWN BAND (for the third time in a rolling year) at FORREST HILLS STADIUM. The venue was packed, but as always, they put on an amazing show. They even covered Billy Joel, which was fantastic. I’m not going to blabber on and on about them, because it’s very clear through my Play Something Country posts that I love them, but what I will say is that the way they harmonize brings chills down my back every time, and that is reason enough for everyone to see them.
July consisted of me moving to the other side of Astoria. I’m still trying to figure out if I’m happy with my decision…
August consisted of two things: live music and the beach.
To start off the month, I saw JASON ALDEAN with Florida Georgia Line and Tyler Farr out in Hartford, CT. I would see him again in a heartbeat. Such a talented artist. Two weekends later, I saw LITTLE BIG TOWN with Eli Young Band out in Long Island. Another band with fantastic harmony. When they sang “Boondocks,” I nearly died. I need to see them again.
The day before my birthday, I saw MIRANDA LAMBERT with Justin Moore at Bethel Woods. Miranda is hands down my favorite country artist. When she came out with her first album back in 2005, I was instantly hooked. It was a bucket list item marked off! (Fun fact, I’m going to see her again this week at MSG – stay tuned for a post – and I bought BALLER tickets).
The second part of August, as mentioned above, was me spending most weekends at the beach. Fire Island, the Jersey Shore, and Long Beach, LI to be specific. I loved every second of it.
Then, the summer ended, like it does every September. I stayed occupied with random trips to the Bohemian Hall and Beer Garden (my favorite was my birthday party), and I even went to my first heavy metal concert (an experience I cherish, but don’t see myself doing again). But more importantly, with summer ending, football season begins.
I went to my first ever NEW YORK GIANTS football game at MetLife Stadium. My new goal is to make enough money just so I can buy season tickets. Let’s just leave it at that. Well, that and to marry a professional football player, because, I mean, who doesn’t want that?
In October, I saw FLORIDA GEORGIA LINE at Terminal 5. I know what you’re thinking, “Terah, you had just seen them in August.” Yes, you are right. But Terminal 5 is an experience in itself. It’s a much more intimate setting. Also, they were headlining, so they got to play most of their songs.
October also brought floor seats at ERIC CHURCH at MSG. He’s such an amazing performer, and I would have to say it was the best concert I saw this year (and that’s going up against Miranda).
My roommate happens to work at a company where she gets a lot of swag. That also includes free tickets to events from time to time. She brought me to MSG to see the NEW YORK RANGERS play against the Minnesota Wild. I had so much fun. The Rangers came back from a four point deficit, and everything in the suite was FREE (a very rare thing in this life).
I saw my first Broadway show! WICKED was basically an emotional rollercoaster that I willingly boarded. It was such an amazing production, and has led me to seeing quite a few other shows over the course of 2015.
In November, I decided to go blonde. I’ve always wanted to try it, and I kind of love it. I’ll probably end up going back to brunette at some point, but let’s just consider this a quarter-life crisis.
The rest of the year went swimmingly. My holidays went well, and I ended the year celebrating my brother’s 23rd birthday.
If we were to break it down, 2014 consisted of seven concerts, four sporting events, one vacation to a new location, a few new life experiences, some new friends, some excess baggage being removed from my life, a quarter-life crisis, and a partridge in a pear tree.
My only hope is that 2015 can even come close to competing 2014.
This summer, I saw Zac Brown Band twice, and both times they did an amazing job performing “Sweet Annie” from their third album Uncaged (2012). If you ever have a chance to see them, I highly recommend it. They are so much fun, and their music soothes the soul.
As I wrote that title, I started singing “The Summer of ‘69” by Brian Adams. It’s safe to say, it will be stuck in my head for the remainder of the day.
I had an amazing summer; so amazing that I didn’t have time to create one blog post. Here are a few highlights from the summer of 2013 (June to September):
- I spent a great deal of time in upstate, New York, specifically Saratoga County. I took a lot of time off to just enjoy the pool, the fresh air and everything that comes with the country. I loved every second of it. I spent a bunch of time with some old friends, and overall enjoyed country living. It was extremely difficult to not take more time, but I need the PTO days for the holiday season.
- When I was in the city, I enjoyed the local park, some local bars and beer gardens, the east side of Manhattan, and enjoyed my last summer in the apartment I live in now. A little bittersweet, but I would not have it any other way.
- I went out to Smithtown, Long Island for a quiet weekend to see my two close friends from college. We went to a brewery, laid on the beach and sucked up some rays, and caught up with each other’s lives. As you know, I live in Astoria, the one girl lives in, you guessed it, Smithtown, and the other lives in Poughkeepsie, NY, so it can be difficult for us to get together. It made me realize that we need to meet up more often, and hopefully we’ll do so.
- June and July called for a lot of travel for work. I spent a lot of time in Chicago and West Virginia. I also did some time in Binghamton,NY, and my last travel week was in sunny Florida. The great thing about traveling for work is all your expenses are paid for, which made the travel worth it. I also got to spend a bunch of time with coworkers I have great relationships with, which made work fun.
- I GOT A NEW JOB! As much as I loved the people I worked with at my last company, and I loved the travel, the change was needed. I moved from the healthcare industry to the financial sector. It was quite a step up. I don’t have the opportunity to travel anymore, but I do get a beautiful view of Lexington Avenue from my desk. This reminds me that I should change the About Me section of this blog.
- I saw Zac Brown Band at the Saratoga Performing Arts Center (SPAC) for my birthday. They were amazing even in the rain. The tailgating was a lot of fun, and the outdoor arena was perfect for the instrumentals. They are one of my favorite bands, one of the best bands to see live, and I can’t wait till next summer to see them again.
- Oh yea, I turned 25 and I didn’t die or have a nervous breakdown. #winning
- And to end a great summer, I went to Nashville for the Southern Ground Music & Food Festival where Zac Brown Band performed, and Kenny Chesney, Jason Mraz, and Kenny Rogers made appearances. I wish I could say I tried the festival food and saw other performances (Kacey Musgraves, Eli Young Band and Willie Nelson were all there) , but we were too busy enjoying all that Nashville had to offer. We also ate at some of the best southern restaurants you could possibly imagine. It’s still stands true that I am meant to live in the south.
Maybe that doesn’t seem like a lot, but I am just now getting settled into the fact that summer is over – maybe it’s the fact that it’s snowing and the middle of November. I hope everyone gets to have a summer like the one I had this year, it really makes you appreciate all the hard work you put in all year long. Cheers!