Nine days of fast and furious fun with my parents in Spain distracted us enough to almost forget what was to come after their departure. So when boarding our plane from Madrid to Lisbon, I was literally clueless about what to expect for our next destination. Admittedly, if you had asked me a few months ago where Lisbon was on the map, I shamefully would have had to admit that I had no idea. So with nothing to expect, and everything to learn, we arrived in what I will boldly call my new favorite city: Lisbon, Portugal! Continue reading
“Americano loco!” was not spoken, but certainly could have been in the mind of the Catalan who gave me my first stamp in my virgin passport. (Perhaps it was the little happy dance and celebratory “whoop-whoop!” that accompanied this event that caused his knowing smile and shake of the head. . .) Continue reading
For those of you who know my parents, you will not be surprised to see a couple of guest posts coming your way later this week regaling our readers with the many stories from our time together in Spain. But until the co-authors of the Brayzette, the family Christmas newsletter that has graced homes across America for over three decades, debut their first international edition, you will have to put up with me for another post…
Dan and I have been enjoying a really nice time in Nice, France this week (okay, okay…only one cheesy joke!) and are soaking in the first spring-like weather of our trip. In true DeRose fashion, we have continued our theme of eating well in a country that is known for its food; we lunched on mussels drenched in arrabiata sauce in the Old City, we cooked fresh filets straight from the local butcher, and we sampled our fair share of Niçois sweets from the many pâtisseries along the way. But while I could go on and on about our culinary tourism (and the beautiful sites!), I’ll spare you my shameless bragging and share a bit of the not-so-glamorous elements of long-term travel: the planning of travel and more often than not, the actual travel itself! Continue reading
Dan and I are almost at the one-month mark of our trip. And while our initial arrival in London practically seems like a lifetime ago, in another way, time has completely flown by! After our first three weeks of rapid intercontinental puddle jumping, we made the conscious decision to slow down the pace of our trip. And consequently, the pace of our tributary blog posts; je suis desole! Continue reading
It’s not every day that your little sister gets engaged. But it’s also not every day that you’re in Europe on a trip of a lifetime. But if there’s one thing I know about our family, it’s that we like to be there for each other. So when faced with the prospect of missing such a monumental occasion, I just couldn’t do it. Thankfully, Dan generously encouraged me to “go make some memories” and I booked a last minute flight to meet my Mom in Chicago for 36 hours in order to surprise Amy and toast her engagement. AMS>ORD>PAR. Crazy! Meanwhile, my Dad and Katie Claire toasted from Colorado as my aunt and cousins had flown in to visit them. All in all, everyone was very excited for them! Continue reading
Our time in Berlin wasn’t all spent with Dan learning rich German history while I caught up on reality television! Okay, so I did spend one whole lovely afternoon relishing my American-bred affection for watching others find love through group dating, but I promise I did get out to see the city as well! If I’m being honest, Berlin wasn’t my favorite place we’ve visited, but I did appreciate our time wandering the halls of museums and the opportunity to cook our own meals at our apartment. It’s the simple things in life! Continue reading
With renewed energy from the very nicest people on earth in Bray, Ireland, we set eastward to the land I have read the most about in history and economics, Germany. What we were going to learn at any of the 200 museums sprawled across the Berlin landscape I had no idea, but I was sure it was going to set the backdrop for this ever-important stage over the last 100 years. What we discovered instead was a series of dichotomies and paradoxes that left me more confused than enlightened. Continue reading
Okay guys, I have a confession: I am too prissy for hostels.
Or maybe just too old. But either way, I can’t handle it. I gave it my best shot. I convinced myself I was a cool hostel-staying, laid back traveler, but when Dan and I arrived in our 16-person bunk room in Dublin, and I was locking my belongings in a cage underneath our bunk bed after realizing that they too subscribed to the European’s neglect to honor the top sheet, I realized that I was in over my head. Curtis Why, an aspiring musician from Australia and self-named to provoke curiosity to audiences everywhere, kindly welcomed us to the room and regailed us on his recent travels. Another gentleman chose to just stare us down without saying hello. A woman named Yvonna, a resident at the hostel for over two months, shared she doesn’t lock her things up; to which Curtis informed us it’s all about the good energy you put out there. And while we appreciated meeting new and interesting people, as I was imagining Mr. Beady Eyes (our wordless roommate) sleeping across the narrow aisle and staring me down in the middle of the night, I had a blaring moment of self awareness: I am just too prissy for hostels. Continue reading
Be forewarned, the ramblings of a guest blogger lie ahead! In this instalment you won’t be charmed by Alyssa’s brilliant cultural musings or find yourself guffawing at Dan’s spot-on 90s pop culture references. What I humbly offer, besides British spellings of words (favourite, whilst, what?!), are a few handy travel tips I’ve refined over the last year, during which time I moved from Chicago to London and have puddle-jumped across the continent. I tried to force-feed these to the DeRoses whilst gallivanting through London & Scotland. Like the Founding Fathers did to their British oppressors, I think they’ve shrugged off most of them… so feel free to do the same!
Without further ado, I present to you an unofficial list of travel tips for any destination – some have been stolen from others, some have made a good trip great, and some, unfortunately, have been learned the hard way! Continue reading