Even with the faceless modern skyscrapers, you still know exactly where you are: not London or New York or Beijing, but South Korea.
You're never too old to learn some new tricks.
Expert tips from someone who sucks at packing even though she moves all the time.
Hej hej! I'm currently on week 4 out of 5 in Herräng. I've been swinging and partying and bitching about the shitty summer weather (sometimes it decides to be sunny and 20˚C which now feels warm but right now it's raining). I've really started nailing the Swedish accent which is hilarious. Staying at Herräng for all five …
My annual disappearance into the Swedish countryside.
Sometimes you try to make a clean break and the universe tells you to fuck off.
A fun yet exhausting, child-free weekend in Warsaw. Again, I travel somewhere only to forget to be a tourist.
That one time I came to Norway to swing and I forgot to be a tourist.
Three hours north of Stockholm, the sleepy town of Herräng multiplies hundred-fold every July as people from all over the world flock there for summer dance camp. Yes, that's right, summer camp, but for grown-ups. The magic of summer camp is not in what you do, or the weather, or the long days and short …
I've been swing dancing all weekend, so I thought I'd share some of my favorite jazz songs, from the bluesy, to the French-y, to the bouncy. Happy Monday, enjoy! All of me - Billie Holliday https://youtu.be/lI5ORDi7yOs La vie an rose - Louis Armstrong https://youtu.be/Lbc_ggMf2Uc Moving and groovin - Sam Cooke https://youtu.be/YHCKL2II5GM And for a …