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Gabriella
I'm a twenty-something insomniac with a caffeine addiction and chronic wanderlust. I recently graduated with my M.A. in French, and I've spent the past two years living and working as an English teacher in France. I now work as an English professor at a university in Lille, where my students are learning to never omit the Oxford comma.
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- Yas to not looking like a troll for the first time in six months. ❤️Can’t wait to fuck up my gastrointestinal system with you in Egypt ❤️You could drop me anywhere on a map, but I’d always find my way back to the mountains. ⛰Eleven euros for the best salmon of my life?? Okay, bye, Parissssss, bye. 👋🏼These Lisbon views got me feelin’ rowdy, y’all. 🌞✈️C’est l’heure du goûter ! ☕️🍰 @_hep
Monthly Archives: April 2015
au revoir
| goodbye | /o ʀəvwaʀ/ Travel is not for the faint of heart, because traveling means always having to say goodbye. Tomorrow I’ll leave behind my apartment, laden with memories, and embark on my first-ever solo journey through Eastern Europe. Here … Continue reading
Posted in Random, Travel
Tagged best friends, Bordeaux, Budapest, Eastern Europe, expat, expatriates, fear, France, friendship, goodbye, heartbreak, living abroad, love, Marrakech, Romania, solo travel, trains, travel
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force
| strength (feminine noun) | /fɔʀs/ Heartache exists in a vacuum. In times of pain, I cannot be consoled with memories of heartaches past. You’ve seen it all before. Isn’t it funny how that works? After all, why do painful … Continue reading
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Tagged adulthood, advice, books, Bordeaux, cooking, France, French cuisine, heartbreak, learning, lessons learned, living abroad, travel
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