Stories about love, lust, and dating while traveling the world

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When It Seems Like All the Good Ones Are Taken

When It Seems Like All the Good Ones Are Taken

I shake my head firmly. I’m 1,000% certain Andrés did not tell me he was married, because if he had, we wouldn’t be sitting here right now on what I thought might be a date.

The Guy Who Didn’t Know What He Wanted, In Bed or in Life

The Guy Who Didn’t Know What He Wanted, In Bed or in Life

It feels far too cruelly ironic that the first guy I’ve invited into my bed in over a year doesn’t seem at all excited to be there. But instead of cutting bait, I do the thing you’re never supposed to do: hope he’ll change.

The Younger Guy

The Younger Guy

On my fourth day in Buenos Aires I decide to go on a guided tour of the city center. More than thirty tourists are at the meeting point, but my eyes immediately fall on a guy who’s a head taller than everyone else.

Why Travel and Love Aren’t Mutually Exclusive

Why Travel and Love Aren’t Mutually Exclusive

It’s after hanging up with Animal Poison Control for the second time in one week that I start to seriously question my life choices.