i want to travel the world.
i want to learn about different cultures and speak different languages and visit new countries and eat their food and buy their clothes and walk foreign streets wearing a scarf and a blazer and sit in european cafes and ride an elephant in india and eat pasta in italy and post pictures on this blog and make all of you americans jealous.
but i'm sixteen and have no money so i watch house hunters international instead.
my latest obscure-but-gorgeous-and-i-so-want-to-go-there country discovery is malta. it's a little island just south of italy that looks something like this:
pretty, yeah? take me there. please.