You don’t have to try too hard to fit it. You don’t have to be pretend that you are from here. You don’t have to look like a local. You don’t have to be fluent in a foreign language. You don’t have to be embarrassed about not knowing things. It’s okay. You don’t have to. […]
No, You Don’t Have to Fit in Read More »
Day 6. City of Brotherly Love. The name ‘Philadelphia’ means brotherly love in Latin. Every single corner of Philly, there are surprises. If you are not a fan of surprises, don’t worry – this is a good surprise that Philly gave you. Today was a get to know Philadelphia day. Walked
Runaway Daily: USA – Day 6. City of Brotherly LOVE Read More »
Day 5. Now it’s time to see “Off” the beaten path of Philadelphia. It was not my first encounter with Philadelphia. Remember? I experienced the most “On” the beaten path of Philadelphia and wrote about it. Now, it’s time to meet different side of the city! Early morning, we went to a quick
Carlo and Snezhana, friends I am staying with, have a dog named Jason. He was kind of scared of approaching me but we got along wonderfully this morning. He showed his love and affection to me, and he was sitting next to me while I was working with my laptop. He looks a
Runaway Daily: USA – Day 2. Jason, Tweetup and Double Chocolate Read More »
Day 01 – Washington D.C Here for Amanda’s graduation party. She recently graduated from a law school after three years of hard work, so her brother Jett threw a party for her at his house in D.C. Safely drove into Fall’s Church, took a metro to Columbia Heights. The journey was short,
Runaway Daily: USA – Day 1. Washington D.C and Cook out Read More »
The Road Trip “Kicking what off? Travel? Aren’t you already on the road?” Yes, yes I know, I am. But sometimes you need to stop and look around, or more like look inside of yourself. That’s what I did for last four weeks. After I got on the plain to America, it has
Kicking off Runaway Daily while Kicking off the Road Trip Read More »
Runaway Juno finally step into Atlantic Ocean, for the first time! It was a moving moment. Wildwood Crest, New Jersey — this is my new home for a week. The second day, I already absorbed all the positive energy pouring out from inside of me. Wait, this doesn’t make any sense?! I guess I’m overwhelmed
Major footstep to Atlantic Ocean — Wildwood Crest, New Jersey Read More »
