There are two types of people in the world. People who always buy the correct number of bananas, and people like me. I don’t know if it’s something wrong with my genetics or DNA, but I can never predict how many bananas I need. I’ll …
This might come as a surprise: Breakfast is not the most important meal of the day. At least not here in Seville, where lunch and dinner reign supreme. In a place where tapas is king and beer is queen, breakfast is more of a lonely …
I’d only heard bad things about Faro. With its bustling international airport, this Portuguese city serves as the gateway to the glittering beaches of the Algarve. It’s a fairly busy place as a result. “It’s too touristy”, “it’s too English”, and “there’s no good food …
I’ll be honest, when I first arrived in Seville I wasn’t too impressed with the coffee. And when I say “wasn’t too impressed”, I’m using language so diplomatically that this blog should really get the Nobel Peace Prize. Disclaimer: I’m about to go on a …