Dear January


Dear January,

You started off like any other January—me alone. This time I actually had an excuse as I had traveled for almost 24 hours straight, was jet lagged, and smelled like all those wonderful travel smells. Flying from St. Louis to Chicago to Dublin to Paris to Argenton is no joke and I promptly fell asleep by 7:30 and then was suddenly wide awake just as the clock struck midnight. There were no fireworks, no banging of pots and pans, just me alone in an empty flat.

You passed rather quickly—much more quickly than I was expecting. It was like I blinked and you were already gone. Dust between my fingertips.


I cried a couple times this month, mainly because of politics and feeling incredibly frustrated about what’s happening back home. But I also tried switching offline more this month by actually putting my nose in a book and reading. READING. It’s glorious and wonderful and why have I gone so long without sitting down on my couch, feet curled underneath me, and laughing out loud at words written down on a page? I’ve missed it. It was a limb I forgot about and how desperately I needed it to live.

January, you helped me rediscover passions. I started writing again, not a lot, but a little bit here and there. You made me realize the importance of solitude—not loneliness—but also how important it is to have family and friends to miss and rely on.


This month I booked tickets back to my favorite place on Earth, London, for my big 25th birthday, and booked tickets to Amsterdam, Edinburgh, and Berlin. I’m going to expand my horizons and get more stamps in my passport and remember to live again and not just sit idly in front of Netflix jamming in as much The Good Wife as I can in a day (although that show is fantastic).

You made me realize how much I enjoy teaching English as a foreign language, and how much I’d love to do this again for another year. In the same place. Who would have thought that I’d want to stay in this small town life? Not me. But January, you’ve made me apply for things that I never thought I’d apply for—grad school in London, Winterine in Boston, TEFL in Berlin—I want to live in Europe, at least for a little while longer.

January, thank you. You made me start believing in myself again.


A Weekend in Brussels


If you’re living in Europe, one of the best ways (and most fun ways!) to get to Brussels is train. I really like Thaley’s train, as they do something called Tick Up, where you can hop on a train to Brussels for 29. It’s really quite handy and wonderful, if your train is actually on time and not over an hour late and you end up missing your train to Brussels like I did. (Yay, France and your late, late trains.)

Where to Stay

Youth Hostel Van Gogh

This is where my roommate and I stayed. While the rooms weren’t A+, the location and the main areas of the hostel are spectacular. The location is very central to everything you’d want to walk to in Brusselslike Grand Place and delicious, delicious waffles.


Made in Louise

Literally steps away from Brussels city centre, this hotel is gorgeous and offers anything and everything you need.

Where to Eat

Image courtesy of Trends Shaker

Maison Dandoy

Yes, you can get waffles on the street for 1€, but Maison Dandoy is worth the extra euros for the ambiance and wonderful views outside of their restaurant windows upstairs. Plus, its hot chocolates are drool worthy.


Brussels is well known for the delicious chocolate shops on every corner of the city. Elisabeth is my personal favorite chocolate shop and Instagram-worthy shop. With an assortment of chocolates in a variety of flavors, this is the chocolate shop to stop into.


Café Capitale

While scouring the city for a coffee place that was open, my roommate and I stumbled upon this gorgeous café. Not only does the interior look like it spit out the pages of Kinfolk, the coffee was heavenly and the pain au chocolat est parfait!

What to Do


Grand Place

Grand Place is a spectacular sight to see. It’s hard to explain how stunning it is to stand in the centre of the Place and turn on the spot to see 360-views of buildings that are older than your country. It’s truly breathtaking.



Definitely a tourist trap, but have you really been to Brussels if you didn’t see the Atom? Probably not. You can head inside the atom structure and see wonderful views of the city.

Musée du Cacao et du Chocolat

Love chocolate? If that’s a no, why are you going to Brussels? This museum is all about chocolate and the history of chocolate in Europe. Plus, you get some tasty treats as you walk through the museum.

The days are long, and the nights short.

Tomorrow I start working as a Teaching Assistant for the first time. I’ve gone a whole month without working (besides the occasional freelance gigs I have) and it’s going to be nice to get back into the swing of things.


To say I’m nervous would be an understatement—I’m a bit terrified, to be honest. I’ve never taught before and I only hope that the kids aren’t like the people I went to high school with. However, I met up with the professors I’ll be helping for the year, and they were all incredibly nice and supportive. I have my school schedule and the only thing that I can hope is that I don’t make a complete ass of myself.

How the French school system works is that they have A and B weeks. On opposite weeks, you have different sets of classes to attend. Both my weeks are pretty light—hey, I’m only working 12 hours a week—and I will be tutoring a student for his SAT, trying to start an English club (the professors said this may or may not work), and working with a few professors on their English, while they help me with my French.

I’m starting to get into the groove of this life a little bit. The first week was a major struggle adjusting and wanting to go back home or to London ASAP, but maybe I can get on board with the quiet side of life. Waking up with a rooster at 6am is not my favorite thing though.

Next weekend, Alyssa and I will be heading to Paris for the day to get a different SIM card for our phones (bigger data plan) and to museum hop since with a visa, you can get into French museums for free.

We’re hoping that this week we can find someone to take us to the laundromat (we really need to wash our clothes somewhere besides the sink!), find out where we collect our mail, and get things prepped for our trip to London in 17 days (yes, I’m already headed back!).

I can’t wait to start making money again and stop seeing my bank account slowly dwindle without anything going in. France, so far, has been an experience and I can already tell it’s only going to get better.

5 Afternoon Teas To Try in London

Oh, London. If you haven’t already guessed by my many posts about the city, it’s definitely my favorite one in the world. My friends and family are sick of me talking about how I will live there one day (look out, London! I’m coming for you). One of my favorite things about London is its selection of teas—especially Afternoon Tea. There are so many places where you can go and have a wonderful afternoon of eating scones (pronounced SC-on) and a wide array of different tasting teas. If you’re wondering where to go, look no further. Here are five of my favorite places to get your afternoon tea on in London.

Photo courtesy of sketch

Afternoon Tea, £45 per person; Champagne Afternoon Tea, £57 per person
If you haven’t heard of sketch, I fear you may have been living under a rock for some time. My Instagram feed is constantly filled with images of its pink velvet room and cute (and snarky!) cutlery. Take the afternoon off with some friends and head here for a wonderful champagne afternoon tea, or go for the more traditional and dive into those buttery scones and those delicious cakes. You definitely won’t be disappointed. Also, be sure to head to the toilets for an out-of-this-world egg-sperience. (You’ll see what I mean when you’re there.) Be sure to book asap, as sketch is always booked up.

The Ampersand Hotel
£32.50 per person or £45.50 per person with a glass of Champagne
Head to South Kensington for an afternoon tea based around science. The Ampersand Hotel hosts a wonderful tea with gorgeous raspberry cakes shaped as planets with a white chocolate ring, chocolate volcanos, dinosaurs, and cocktails served in a beaker. Yes, a beaker.

OXO Tower
£26 per person
The OXO Tower is one of my favorite spots in London. The building has some of the best views of London and the best part? You can spend an afternoon drinking tea and overlooking St. Paul’s Cathedral. Once you order, your server will carefully explain every part of the tea and then you can dig right in.

The Sanderson Hotel
£46-65 per person
This is definitely on the pricier side, but completely worth the extra ££. If you’re a lover of all things “Alice in Wonderland,” you’ll want to head to The Sanderson Hotel for the Mad Hatter Afternoon Tea. Enjoy wonderful drinks served in “drink me” glass bottles, menus in vintage books, delicious treats all locked behind bird cages, and so much more. Be sure to book in advance as the restaurant gets booked up quickly.

Afternoon Tea Bus Tour
£48 for lower deck, per person; £58 for top deck, per person
Experience the Central London on a vintage London bus whilst enjoying afternoon tea. Your bus driver will tour you around The London Eye, Big Ben, Buckingham Palace, and more. While there is no tour guide giving commentary on the bus, your server is more than happy to provide any information you may have questions about. Be sure to book in advance as seats go very quickly.

Getting Ready For Something New

Last night was the first night I started to get a bit emotional about my upcoming move. My mom keeps reminding me that if anything happens, it’ll take her at least a day to get to me, and that is a sobering fact for someone who is as clumsy as I am.

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As she was outside hanging out with friends, I sat inside listening to her laughing while rummaging through my closet deciding which items I’m going to be packing into my carry on and suitcase for the next year of my life. “You’re not going to take more than one suitcase with you?” she keeps asking. “Maybe you should take another one with you. I’ll pay for the second bag.” But, I keep insisting that I don’t need that much. I don’t need the ten sweaters I laid out last night, nor do I need all six of the dresses and ten pairs of shoes because anyone who knows me knows that my first stop when I touchdown in Europe is Topshop.

As I placed items on the floor to decide which would stay and which would go, I started to tear up at the fact that in three short weeks, I’ll be in a new bedroom, in a new city, starting a new job, with all new people. Nothing will be familiar. Nothing will be routine. Nothing will be the same.

However, I feel pretty lucky for already receiving all of my paperwork before a lot of the other assistants in the program. I feel lucky that I’ve connected with a fair amount of people who will be in the same region and even have started talking with a girl who will be in the same small village.

I’m so ready for this next journey and to see where this path in life with take me. I hope you come along with me. I hope you hold my hand through the anxieties, the laughter, the adventures, and (I’m sure!) the breakdowns.

My Feelings Materalized

Photo by Rick Ligthelm

“I have an idea that some men are born out of their due place. Accident has cast them amid certain surroundings, but they have always a nostalgia for a home they know not. They are strangers in their birthplace, and the leafy lanes they have known from childhood or the populous streets in which they have played, remain but a place of passage. They may spend their whole lives aliens among their kindred and remain aloof among the only scenes they have ever known. Perhaps it is this sense of strangeness that sends men far and wide in the search for something permanent, to which they may attach themselves. Perhaps some deep-rooted atavism urges the wanderer back to lands which his ancestors left in the dim beginnings of history.”—W Somerset Maugham

10 Places to Try in Dublin, Ireland

In May, I took my mom to Dublin for the first time. As it was her first time abroad, I was trying to make sure we hit all the best places to eat, grab coffee, and see the sights. During the four days we were in Dublin, we tried some of the most delicious food. Here are ten places we tried that I would HIGHLY recommend.

Photo by Dine in Dublin

1/ Elephant and Castle
Well-known for its wings, Elephant and Castle is a wonderful restaurant to hop into for lunch in the Temple Bar district.

2/ Crackbird
I’m getting hungry just thinking about Crackbird. It’s a chicken shop with epically large portions and you need to try the coleslaw.

3/ 777
With strong drinks and street corn that I still can’t stop thinking about, 777 is a cozy and gorgeous Mexican restaurant.

4/ Kaph
This hole-in-the-wall coffee shop is a dream. It offers a variety of tea, coffee, and hot chocolate.

5/ 3fe
Another coffee stop. We did a lot of them. 3fe has delicious coffee and if you’re wanting to sit and eat, I highly recommend the pancakes at brunch. Yum.

6/ Brother Hubbard
The interior at Brother Hubbard is an Instagram dream, plus the food is everything you’d want and more.

7/ L Mulligan Grocer
Traditional Irish food in a very Irish pub.

8/ The Fumbally
Locally roasted coffee and fresh, organic food from around Ireland.

9/ Cocoa Atelier
I loved this place. Fresh macarons, chocolate pieces, sauces, and more, Cocoa Atelier is such a delicious and lovely place to stop while you’re walking around the city.

10/ Cafe Kylemore
If you’re hungover or really need a good, hearty breakfast, Cafe Kylemore is the place to go.