Why You Should Come With Us To Iran (And/Or Chernobyl)
We at The Monsoon Diaries have traveled to over 30 countries in the last 18 months, all while spending very little and keeping fulltime jobs, remaining as fulltime students, or both. We've been to beaten paths and off the beaten paths. We've survived war...
Running Into Gerard Butler…again
They say that 1st time is happenstance, 2nd time is coincidence... Let it be known that after our first run-in -- and now definitely after this second coincidental run-in, Gerard Butler now reads this blog, and I quote from June (left in photo):...
You’re Going To Miss … Spain & Morocco
You're going to miss the freedom of wandering, the days that begun with nothing to expect, the trust in what's around the corner, the feeling of wanderlust, the time when you were free to do anything that you wanted. You're going to miss rambling...
12 Hours In Lisbon
In Portugal I harnessed the sun in the palm of my hand... ...while I dream of desserts from my last hour in Marrakech: We awake from these dreams, while we wait for the sun while overlooking Lisboa, the city of 7 hills: We...
It’s Not A Competition!!!
Calvin is kicking kicked my ass in the blogging department!! But BOY do I have some great excuses for that! I brought the wrong charger to my netbook. Whoops. Calvin travels with all the force of a great Monsoon. Zzzz, so tired. I'm sick. Sleeping in trains, train...
Gerard Butler Is In Marrakech
Usually I would resort to these titles to grab your attention, but if you look at the picture above, you'll see it's more than a gimmick. It's for real: 5 minutes ago we ran into Gerard Butler in the maze of souks within the Marrakech medina. Being born,...
New Year’s In Marrakesh
Marrakesh......is a name of a song from my childhood. A nine letter word that existed only as melodies of an ATB track from the days of high school. Not until now could I attribute it to an actual place on Earth, in a sliver of land named Morocco. And...
Fantastically Fez
We ended up fixing our mistake and putting ourselves back on track. From Kenitra, we got on the 6:35am train heading to Fez, and got off 2 hours later at 8:30am. That was when Lonely Planet fails us again. It said that there would be a left luggage...