Backpacking in France: My Stay at Young and Happy Hostel in the Latin Quarter of Paris

Backpacking in France🇫🇷: My Stay at Young and Happy Hostel in the Latin Quarter of Paris

Paris grows on me, I admit that. While I’m not going to preach about the top backpacking sights in the most touristic city on planet earth, I am happy to share my adventures through the city ‘de temps en temp.’ Similarly to London, Paris changes on every corner, and every Metro station. Each quarter having…

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Backpacking in Belgium🇧🇪: Staying at Jacques Brel Hostel, Brussels

Oh Brussels, this place certainly sprouted a surprise in my backpacking calendar. The reason being, 10 hours before I arrived in the city, I had no idea I would be here. It all relied on the Northern Ireland v. Wales match. When Northern Ireland lost, I headed within hours for a direct Megabus from Paris…

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Urinating in Belgium: Top Three Wee Wees in Brussels

Urinating in Belgium🇧🇪: My Top Three Wee Wees in Brussels

When you backpack endlessly through boring non-descript cities sometimes it’s the crazy stuff you buzz off and not the obvious sights. By the time I reached Brussels, I was done with touring museums, churches, mosques and castles. I fell asleep even reading about them. Give me Soviet history or a disputed country or give me something…

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The Real Truth About Don’t Stop Living: What does “Don’t Stop Living” really mean? This is Not a Travel Blog!

This is NOT a Travel Blog!! The Real Truth About Don’t Stop Living: What does “Don’t Stop Living” really mean?

“Don’t Stop Living” – Unknown Toronto-based High School graffiti artist, 2001. Rarely when you are aware of things in life, do you question their meaning or the reasoning behind it all, or the crazy genius hidden within, if there ever is one. We don’t have time to dwell, well I don’t. Life moves fast. For…

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Sunday’s Inspiration: I Don’t Know Where I’m Going #gawa

“I look to the future, it makes me cry. But it seems too real, to tell you why. Escape from our history. Free from the memory” – Nicky Wire. I didn’t know what to write today so my heart is just pouring out some emotion here while I jot this down, live from the Hostel…

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