by Renee Bruns
Ahhh, London. I had always thought I would want to live in London someday, mostly because of the language barrier I would experience in other countries. So in the back of my mind, the next few days would be more of a trial-period than anything. Come to find out, I don’t really want to live... Continue Reading →
It was late when I arrived in London, maybe 10 pm or so. I was meeting my brother there. He had arrived about six hours earlier and was already at our room, rested and recovered from his travels. I, on the other hand, was exhausted and covered in “airplane funk.” But, like any other time... Continue Reading →
Wheels Travels 