I got off the bus in Madrid around 10 p.m., joints and neck stiff. I immediately regretted bringing my laptop as it added what felt like at least five pounds to my bulging backpack, and …
Lorelei Caylor
Dealing with the Little Stuff
Currently, I am in a rather squished seat on a bus bound for Madrid. It is a window seat, which was a happy stroke of luck. However, regardless of view, it seems like the next …
Make it New
So, I’m in Spain teaching English. This should be an area that I have some amount of expertise in because I just so happen to have spoken English my whole life and have dedicated my …
(Un)Comfortable
Hello class! Today’s bonus word is… (Un)Comfortable! Who remembers what adding “un-” does to a word… So, this is my Two-Weeks-in-Spain post, even though I forgot to send it in until three weeks had passed. …
We’re All Learning
It’s hard to know where to start recounting the happenings of the past week, my first week in Spain. I’ll start before the beginning: My mother dropped me off at the airport after a mostly …
I Don’t Know Much About Adventures
“Now look, your grace,” said Sancho, “what you see over there aren’t giants, but windmills, and what seems to be arms are just their sails, that go around in the wind and turn the millstone.” …