Author: Alison
The eleventh child of an agnostic and a Jehovah’s Witness (See? No Catholic). I am a freelance writer, having stumbled upon this profession as a would-be fashion writer in Paris. I am peripatetic which means I can walk but choose to do so while wondering in three states and Paris. I have no permanent residence and write about my life, addiction, my sisters, Paris, my dog, and, oh, yeah, fashion.
All the Feels (Final Day, Saigon)
Don’t Drink the Water but Do Step Into Traffic (Day 2, Saigon)
A Stress Free Travel Day Plus an Inflight Miracle (Day 1, Saigon)
Vâng, Dà, Ù. Vietnam Here We Come
Ready. Or Not.
The Vietnam Visa Vortex
How’d You Go? (Spain, Final Day)
The Penultimate Day (Or, for Pete’s Sake Just Lets Say ‘Only One More Day To Go’)