I got to Munich’s Hauptbahnoff (central station) at 11 pm. Just in time for screaming Germans in Liederhausen and Drugens madly stumbling around the station. Pointed felt hats and half empty stolen steins were strewn across the ground and Bavarians danced and yelled and fell on the ground in...

Ios is a small island in Greece that has a reputation of being a gigantic party. The island definitely lives up to its reputation. That picture is taken from my hostel, the view from the top floor. 

The town on Ios is a labyrinth of white washed alley ways adorned with clubs, bars, and shops. People...

I got the worst first impression of Athens possible. 

I arrived in the morning, passed used car dealerships and graffiti filled walls. The bus from The Pink Palace dropped a group of us at Aphrodite Hostel around Victoria Station. The group had already filled my head with horror stories of garbage...