Travelers aren't always sweaty

Just for giggles, here's a picture of my typical day in France.


Bonus points if you can name the city.

Thanks for the pic, B!

City of Light

Sometimes I get lonely for places I've been. Tonight, I miss Paris.


I miss eating crêpes on Montmartre and watching dusk fall over the city.

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I miss the casual warm evenings spent people-watching on the Seine.


I miss how the city and the water light up at night.


I miss gargoyles.

I love gargoyles.

Two months ago, I was in Paris. Two months seems like forever.

La Futbolista

It's that time again.

You should recognize the signs. I get really intense. Maybe a little crazy. Very competitive. Passionate.

WORLD CUP QUALIFYING!

Today my USMNT Yanks beat El Salvador to stay on top of CONCACAF. This makes me very happy indeed. Better yet, my boy Clint Dempsey scored the first goal. :)

In honor of my good mood, our win, and the world's game, here's a pic from when I played soccer with French boys.

The bride's brother bringing a new meaning to "step-over"

They told me I was very good... "for a girl." Haha. In France, soccer is a boy's game, so that means a lot.