• UK Part Two

    My week started out in the city of Glasgow in Scotland where I met Richard. He is a student at The Royal Conservatoire of Scotland where he studies the trombone. Funny when you think about it because I played the trombone when I was in fourth grade because my brother played the trombone and I…

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  • UK Part One

    I left for the UK on an overnight bus/ferry/bus. When we arrived in Holyhead, Whales, we had to stop for immigration and then we were on our way to London. For some reason, most of the busses I have been on have a serious problem with temperature, and the little fans that are above the seats…NEVER…

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  • Time to Think

    During my short stay in Galway, I met some really amazing people from all over the world (one really big upside to staying at a hostel). Two of which were a pair of German guys, Jonas and Fabien. They were on a short holiday from their studies and we immediately clicked. We have a lot…

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  • Non-Stop Moving

    I…am…EggsHowsted <<exhausted, for the 99% of you that don’t speak Jalapeño. I tell you what, after four weeks of on and off cycling I am beginning to have some outrageously strong legs; maybe not as much as my boy back home Hotty Piatti, but I reckon I could leg press a SmartCar. It’s hard to believe that…

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  • Killarney

    This is an early and short update on my trip and you will learn why in a quick minute. After saying goodbye to Cork and all the amazing people I met and that housed me while I was there, I took a bus to Killarney. I arrived in Killarney slightly fearful that I wouldn’t have…

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