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Avocado toast.

Avocado toast.

I never used to like the taste of avocados. They were always too earthy and creamy for my liking, which was odd for a fruit (or is it a vegetable?). Then again, I used to really dislike sashimi, but now I eat all kinds of sashimi. Clearly, some tastes are acquired...
Are we there yet? The myth of destination.

Are we there yet? The myth of destination.

All of us have been exposed to the concept of arrival early on in our lives. I remember asking my parents relentlessly back when I was a kid whether we’d arrived at our destination or not. “Are we there yet?” This happened countless of times. We always had the...
Sintra.

Sintra.

Stepping into Sintra is like stepping into a magical wonderland where elves and leprechauns exist. At least, it feels like it anyway. It’s a quaint little town, approximately 30 minutes away from Lisbon by train. The trains come fairly often, so it’s reasonably...
All the stuff. EDC for a typical work day.

All the stuff. EDC for a typical work day.

I used to be the person who carried everything with them in a large tote or backpack. I always made sure I was ready for a variety of occasions. Water, umbrella, pens, laptop, notebooks, camera, first aid kit, makeup bag, etc… you name it, I probably got it. For...
Domestic goddessery.

Domestic goddessery.

I have discovered a completely new side of me. The “domestic goddess”. But I use this term loosely. Very loosely. Growing up, I used to hate cleaning. Crockery in the sink, hair on the floor, etc (gross right?)… I guess I got by because there was...