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Tulips,Clogs,Hookers, and Pot
Person: “Travel Blog, huh? So, where have you traveled?” Me: “Here and there, mostly domestic, some of Europe, Mexico, Russia, but adding to the list slowly.” People Person: “What’s your favorite...
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Night of the Living Cruise Ship
Dedicated to Roam About Dad Conceptually, I just can’t get behind cruises. Maybe it’s because I was morbidly obsessed with Titanic (the actual ship) before Kate Winslet’s nips (no disrespect, I love me...
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A Weekend in Paris on a Millionaire’s Dime
In 2005, I was working as a part-time actor bartender in NYC, living with my (now ex) fiancé who was the personal assistant to makeup mogul, Trish McEvoy. Maybe you’ve seen Trish’s line; sold at most...
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Day of Days: Roam About Reykjavik (Without A Coat)
Straight from my frosty travel log in Reykjavik: No Coat, No Problem. Flight from Columbus to Toronto on affiliate carrier Air Canada on a 1964 prop plane flown by Captain Red Baron – Check Arrive in...
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Two Gentlemen, a Well-Coiffed Horse, and Some Dead Fish: 18 Photos of Iceland
Horse Mullet! Not what you think… “Ugh. Another day at the cod processing factory, and I forgot my chapstick again!” Eat one! Rolling Stones Promo Pic A true gentleman Paul, spinning yarn with Grandpa...
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Why Portugal? | Lisbon
Trepidations linger upon our arrival at the Rossio station metro smack-dab in the middle of Lisbon. Heard the same question half a dozen or so times before we left: ‘Portugal? What’s in Portugal?’ We...
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A Portuguese Panda and the Queen of Sintra
Metro to Lisbon airport to pick up our awaiting chariot in the form of a Fiat Panda that’s about as aerodynamic and agile as a living room with wheels, filled with Oprah clones. Bones: “When was the...
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Comfy Comporta
As Columbus and seemingly the entire United States reels from the frigid, testicle-shying relentlessness of Jack Frost, lately I’ve sought warm and cozy places. Physically, sitting by my fireplace to...
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“How about Rome About Mike? No? When in Roam? No? You get that it’s R-O-A-M…do you need to go outside?” – Me, consulting post titles with my pupper. We roll through customs after a quick 16 hours of...
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