Surfing in Portugal, or the most interesting conversation I’ve ever had
Growing up in California I spent many a beach day laying in the sand and dreaming some suave surfer dude with an extra board would approach me and offer to…
Oporto: Portugal’s Hidden Treasure
Leaving my 24th year behind and turning 25 was a big deal for me, for reasons I previously wrote about. To ring in turning a quarter of a century in…
