Monthly Archives

September 2015

  • Moroccan Hammam
    Beauty/Health/Fashion Morocco


    Time is already feeling limited here in Marrakech since my friend, Jess, and I have opted to do a three day/two night excursion to the desert. So on my first full day in Morocco…

    September 30, 2015
  • Beach day at Cascais

    Cascais, Portugal

    Last week I was able to meet up with my friend, Samar, once more. I took the train to her stop at Santo Amaro where we met and then drove her car on to…

    September 30, 2015
  • Music Portugal

    What I’m Listening To: Vol. 2

    When I find music I like I listen to it over and over until I’m sick of it. Eventually by Tame Impala is the poor dead horse that I’m currently beating.…

    September 28, 2015
  • Food/Drink Portugal

    Time Out Market & Fado Music

    Yesterday I spent the day “fannying around” with my new English friend, Chris. We’d met a few days prior at the hostel, but when I sat at the same table as him during breakfast…

    September 28, 2015
  • And here is the same picture with a bit different composition. This picture is a bit more interesting and appealing simply because of the way it's laid out - it has more life to it than the centered pic

    TBT: Sintra

    Earlier this week I tagged along with a few other girls who were going to Sintra, a small town just 40 minutes outside of Lisbon by train. I knew I had wanted to go…

    September 24, 2015
  • Uncategorized

    Follow Marge!

    Follow my blog with Bloglovin I know you (and by you I mean my mother and her friend Lisa) have been DYING for an easy way to follow my blog – and now you…

    September 23, 2015
  • Coffee and chicken-filled pastry

    A Day in the Life: Lisbon

    This may surprise you, but I don’t do much all day. I don’t go on tours or visit museums – I don’t even search for the most highly recommended restaurants. I spend much of…

    September 23, 2015
  • International squad: Vanessa, Marge, Jess, Debbie

    “See You in Morocco”

    “So I’ll see you in Morocco then, right?” These words came out of my mouth today and it was an absolute dream come true. Although I’d wanted to go to Morocco desperately, I’d been…

    September 22, 2015
  • Rooftops of Lisbon

    Never Say Never

    Not three days into my year-long adventure and I already have a reputation in the hostel as the girl who is down to hang. My promises to “chill out and call it any early…

    September 20, 2015