It’s that time of year when I give up everything I love most in this world: alcohol, pasta, and men. Read on to see how I’ve been doing after two weeks…
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Dating and RelationshipsLifestyle
Well This Should Be Fun: My Month Without Bread, Booze, or Boys (Part Two)
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Hey! Are you trying to figure out which countries aren’t shitholes? I’ve carefully put together this great list of countries for you.
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An open letter to the men who try to insult me by saying, “There’s a reason you travel solo, sweetheart.”
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2017 held a lot of great moments for me, but it also held a few not-so-great moments, too. Here is the This Battered Suitcase 2017 review: the good, the bad, and the oh so very ugly.
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Dream big, that’s what I like to say! Here’s all of the places I’d love to visit in 2018, from Namibia to Nauru to NYC.
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There are some aspects of solo travelling that are especially nerve-wracking to people who perhaps don’t yet have as much experience as I do, and one of those things – something that comes up quite often in emails and messages – is feeling comfortable while eating alone, especially when travelling solo. And yes – walking into a restaurant you’ve never been to before in a place you’ve never been to before surrounded by a language you don’t speak can indeed be a scary experience.