A solo trip to Bosnia and Herzegovina, a country still healing from a violent civil war, invigorates and inspires Lydia Klemensowicz in this week's Women Who Travel Solo. How did you get started traveling? I got started traveling, firstly because I grew up in a travel-loving family. My dad
There's a reason why Los Angeles is featured in so many songs, television shows and movies -- it's because LA is one of the greatest cities on earth! I've had the opportunity to visit some pretty fabulous cosmopolitan settings over
In the fading light all the greens at Finca Adalgisa are beginning to glow. It is as if the sun is lingering on the leaves, attempting to ward off its pending departure from this beautiful place. I step into one of
Note: The following is a guest post from fellow solo traveler Jess Signet. You can read about her adventures at Tripelio. It takes guts to prepare for your first solo trip. There are so many travel horror stories out there, particularly
I’ve had the opportunity to drive the Mazda CX-5 before and my feelings about the vehicle have always been positive. But moving to Los Angeles and driving it while I began laying the groundwork for an actual normal life took
Baby I would climb the Andes solely to count the freckles on your body. Standing atop a narrow, concrete pylon, look out across the El Yeso Reservoir, Shakira’s lyrics blast through my mind, their invisible sound the only interruption to the
On a sunny morning in Santiago, Chile, I walk through the tranquil streets of Providencia. Autumn has just started in South America but it still feels like a summer morning. Soft sunlight pours through the dense green leaves on the
Happy Friday everyone! I'm back from my trip to South America and just wanted to share a quick announcement with you -- I'm moving to Los Angeles! I'll be working for an amazing marketing agency that serves clients in the
It's hard to believe I lived in Costa Rica for a year and a half. Well, that's not entirely true. Some days it felt as if I' was there for an eternity and never had any life other than the one was
Note: The following is a guest post from Michelle Philippon “Philip—Philip-pee-on? Philippines? Oh, Philippon, you say? How do you spell that again? Wow, that’s an interesting name. Where’s it from?” This is a common refrain I’ve heard all my life—something I find