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Trinidad likes its Carnival wild and wotless, its revelers unabashed and its partying nonstop. Carnival, or more accurately pronounced, cahneeval, translated loosely means a farewell to flesh, or meat.
New York City can render you insignificant in a matter of days. It’s not that I don’t love the idea of being here, because I do. But it bears zero resemblance to the Sex and the City dreaminess that I fantasized about. Those chicks never took the train…
I never want to look haggard after a flight and, I assume, neither do most people. Although, for the mother and daughter travelers who boarded my last flight wearing matching fleece pajamas with polar bears in Santa hats…
If the cobblestone streets and historic feel of Vieux Montréal weren’t enough to capture you, stop for some pasta and L’usine and you’ll be hooked.
This greasy, gluttonous delight might just be my favorite Canadian creation.
Three types of meat, an egg roll and veggies made this the tastiest bowl of noodles I’ve had in a long time.
I’d travel all the way to PR just for another mallorca.
Tacos, tacos, tacos.
I’m finally back, back in Cali, Cali.
Or home, as it should be. But home is a funny thing when you’re me. When someone asks where I’m from, my eyes glaze over while I decide how to launch into the list of places I call home