Following your dreams is like walking into a crater. It’s all fun and games at first, but then, things start to get weird.

Following your dreams is like walking into a crater. It’s all fun and games at first, but then, things start to get weird.
[Welcome to the vault of blog posts from the holidays that were unpublished – until now. Not wanting to spend the holidays crying alone in my apartment, I went on a mission to visit castles in the pueblos in the Community of Madrid. This quiet town taught me about the importance of community.]
I arrived at Buitrago de Lozoya at 9 o’clock in the morning. No one was outside.
Do you want to swim in water that’s as clear as as swimming pool?
Or how about a beach covered in crushed seashells?
Do you want to go snorkeling and see coral reefs?
Or, do you want to trek off the beaten path and walk on fossilized lava (at least, that’s what it looks like)?
Gran Canaria has more variety than I had even imagined, when it comes to the beach.
“I’ve decided to not travel this summer, because I’d rather save for meaningful trips I’m really excited about.”
Yeah, that didn’t age well.
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