48 Hours In Maui


Hello friends!

A couple of weeks ago I got the opportunity to go to Maui, and who could turn down such a thing? I wasn’t there for very long, but I have a feeling no amount of time feels long enough in Maui (until you go broke that is, which I can relate to, because it is certainly not cheap). If you’re considering going on vacation to one of Hawaii’s paradisical* islands  check out my very helpful review. Yeah that’s right. You can review whole islands these days. Welcome to 2018!

“Hawaii is an egg lover’s dream.”


Okay, priorities right? I don’t see how anyone can review a place without talking about the food first. Maui does not disappoint! Neither do I. I managed to fit an impressive number of restaurants into my two days. I know, I’m talented, but let’s not talk about me right now. I had two favorites restaurants: Da Kitchen, which Guy Fieri visited on Diners, Drive-Ins, and Dives and Leoda’s Kitchen and Pie Shop. Yes, I watch Diners, Drive-Ins, and Dives. No, I’m not ashamed.  Da Kitchen is what I call “casual fancy,” like a Chili’s but with Hawaiian food. There’s so many amazing dishes I wanted to try there but as usual my eyes are bigger than my stomach. Is that the expression? You’ll correct me if I’m wrong.

Anywho, I sadly don’t have any pictures from there because I devoured the food so quickly…but I can tell you I got something called “Da Kine Moco” which is basically a sample platter for people like me that can’t make decisions. It’s a rice dish that came with chicken, beef, and fish, and  two eggs. One of the things I love about Hawaii is that they put fried eggs on pretty much everything. For some people it may seem excessive, but I happen to love eggs. Hawaii is an egg lover’s dream. Back to my order. I also got the Spam Musubi because I figured I needed more food. Here’s the verdict. Da kine: delicious, every part of it. I could go into detail but it’d just make me sad. The spam musubi however, bleh. Probably an acquired taste to be fair. I can’t say I’ve ever craved a spam and seaweed sandwich..

So about Leoda’s. OMG, I’m fangirling!! This place doesn’t really serve “traditional” Hawaiian food but I kept seeing it recommended so off I went. First of all it’s in a really remote part of the island, so it was nice to see an area I wouldn’t have otherwise. This place has all kinds of sweet and savory pies, most of them one person pies (although any size pie can be a one person pie with enough determination, am I right?). I kept it simple and got the meat n’ potatoes pie. This time I did get a picture.

Now I haven’t had all the meat n’ potatoes pies in the world, but I do humbly declare Leoda’s THE BEST ONE THAT HAS EVER EXISTED. Oh, and that lychee mimosa you see in the corner, not too shabby. If someone offered me a trip to Maui but told me I could only stay for two hours, I’d spend it with that meat n’ potatoes pie at Leoda’s. Call me uncultured, but I can go to the beach anytime.

Honorable mention: Malasada’s from Star Noodle. This place also came highly recommended. Malasadas  are basically fried dough and sugar. What’s not to love?


I did not rent a car in Maui, because I don’t drive in my normal life so it didn’t seem like a good time to star, but you might want to. Although there is a bus, it doesn’t run very frequently and it doesn’t run until very late. However, a day pass is only $2, so it’s super cheap, easy to use, and a good way to meet other travels and reduce your carbon footprint together. Yeay!


I stayed at a hostel in Lahaina because I am young and poor. Maui is definitely a vacation spot for older, wealthy…people. Hotels are very expensive (especially if you wait until the last minute to book…I live on the edge) and it’s not the kind of place where you can find a cheap motel. As I learned too late, the Maui airport does shut down at night, and the places to stay around it are like $700 a night five stars.


I did not get the chance to go to any other islands, but the comparison I’ve heard is that Maui is quieter. If you want the beach and scenery, but also want to be in a big city, apparently the big island is the way to go. I however, live in a big city and was looking for green and blue and volcanoes and surfing, so Maui was perfect!

I know you’re just here for the pictures, so I won’t torture you any longer.



*No, “paradisical” is not a word, but I’m making it one. Isn’t that how we got all the words be have now? No? That’s okay, I’m giving myself that power. Paradisical. A place that is “paradise like.” You’re welcome .



Hello friends! I realize I haven’t posted any writing on this blog in a long time, and it just so happens that I stumbled upon a piece of flash fiction on my computer the other day that I found rather interesting. So without further ado, I’m going to drop it down here for your entertainment.

Let me know what you think!

There’s a certain kind of beauty found in secrets that exists nowhere else. And maybe that’s what drew me to him; I could already tell he was full of them. Or maybe it was his boldness, and the way he was so completely unaware of it. Like he thought the rest of the world also had no problem just walking right up to the Queen of England and striking up a conversation. Ok, so maybe I’m not the Queen of England, but that’s beyond the point.

You know how some people just have sparkles in their eyes? Well, his were like that. Like miniature suns allowed to exist as a constant assurance for those who needed it that there was always a light shining somewhere, even in the darkest of nights. You would see his eyes and smile, there was nothing complicated or unsettling about it.

But there was something complicated and unsettling about him, probably the same things that drew me to him. He was so unaware of the rest of world, the way they saw him, the things they thought of him. He didn’t adhere to their conventions. He was different. He was a mess.

None of that mattered when my cheek was tucked in the crook of his neck, my eyelashes brushing his collarbone, another attempt to get as close to him as humanly possible, another attempt to distract myself from the nervous flutters in my stomach that matched those of my eyelashes. And I would be so entranced, listening to his heartbeat, tracing the curves of his arms and hands that I could always hear it when he smiled. There always came a sigh before it. One that to me, signified contentment, wonder, and all the power stored in those little moments that took your breath away. Then I’d smile against his chest, my fingers still dancing across the skin of his arms as I whispered, “I love you.” I could always feel him shiver then as if it ran through both of our spines.

“You’re better off without me.”

He always had this way of ruining the moment, making me feel like the girl who’d climbed onto his motorcycle that first day, desperately searching for something, somehow thinking a troubled boy on a secondhand motorcycle was the answer. Well he wasn’t, and we both knew it.

I’m Alive, I Swear

It’s been so long my dear friends! Don’t worry, I’ll spare you the excuses. Instead, just humor me and pretend to care as I give a brief life update.

Adulthood: I officially graduated from university (miracles happen). I’m a real adult these days. I pay bills and file taxes and even spent hours pouring over different healthcare plans today. I mean, I also spent a few hours watching Buzzfeed videos, but we won’t talk about that.

Location: Straight after graduation, I packed my bags, left the farm (kidding), and ventured out to the big city. Los Angeles, that is. I moved here for all the usual reasons, becoming an artist and changing the world and all that. What better time to be naive then my twenties?

Projects: So my “ticket” to Los Angeles was an internship at NBC, and a “plan” to become a screenwriter. To be honest I haven’t done that much screenwriting, but I have dedicated time to a few other artistic pursuits. I’m working on another novel, working title In Time. I started a food blog called eatsleepreheat which you all should check out. AND I got my first real guitar! I’m in love. With the guitar that is. #foreveralone. Anywho, this brings me to another major project: music. I started a Youtube channel that I intend to dedicate to it, as a means of forcing myself to practice. I’m hoping posting this will mean I’ll be too ashamed to stop posting, even when I’d rather watch Buzzfeed videos.

I hope you all check out my channel. It will consist of songs I’ve written as well as a few food related videos as a complement to eatsleepreheat. I’ll add a videos section to this blog so you can can see what I’m posting on there. I’m sure you’re just dying to see what sort of Oscar worthy gold I’ll be posting, so I’m giving you a sneak peak below. Fingers crossed to me doing a better job with the channel than I have with this blog 🙂

Spring Break Adventure Series: Round 2

Oh, Budapest*. It’s forever cemented its place in my heart as one of my favorite places in the world. The fascinating thing about Budapest is that it doesn’t often make the travel lists of your average American teenager, yet everyone I know that has gone cites it as one of their favorites. Think of it as something like a hidden gem, part of its beauty lying in the fact that it is considerably less touristy then the more typical European destinations. And, the best part if you’re traveling on a budget is that it’s incredibly cheap even if your native currency is the American dollar (bad joke)!!!!!!! When I went $1 was about 224 Hungarian forints (warning, this currency can be slightly confusing for foreigners, but just take out $60 and you’ll be greeted with more zeros than you ever thought could manifest out of your bank account unless you finally took your crazy uncle’s suggestion to rob that Seven Eleven across the street) and a nice Hungarian meal (yes, food is my currency, don’t judge me) is around 1000 hfu or $5 USD. The portions are huge, and the locals’ tagline seems to be “the most delicious and unhealthiest cuisine in Europe.” Fine with me 🙂

I thought the food in Budapest was delicious. It was simple, which I like, and filling, which is not a word that I can relate to very often. I recommend goulash, it’s a soup/ stew (depends on who you ask) with beef and vegetables. A little tip, if you’re looking for authentic goulash in Budapest, the kind that Hungarians eat look for restaurants were the word is spelled with a ‘y’ as in gouyash because the other stuff is what tourists eat. It’s what I ate, but hey I was a tourist, anyway I loved it, my palette isn’t sophisticated enough to taste the difference between an ‘l’ and a ‘y’. Ha ha…I’m sorry for my jokes.

Let’s talk about the Turkish baths. They are another cultural element left behind by one of the many groups that was at some point in charge of Hungary. This-sidenote- is one of my favorite things about Budapest, all of these different cultural influences have remained, I personally think they took the best things from every group that conquered them. If case you’ve never heard of Turkish baths, they are kind of like a giant spa, yet not so exclusive because entrance into the one I went to (one of the most expensive) was 18 USD.  We picked this one because it had both an outdoor and indoor area. The heated outdoor pool, I had decided, was going to be perfect for watching the sunset. We switched our whole itinerary in Budapest to carter to this one desire of mine, and guess what? I fell asleep in a sauna. In my defense, I had just followed the advice of a group of French woman who recommended that my friend and I enter one of the saunas in the facility, one that I recommend entering if you want a glimpse at what the fires of hell feel like. Afterwards, we were to enter this really cold pool, where we reenacted the Titanic scene. I can’t really say what this whole process is supposed to do for you, and if it’s supposed to be good, but personally I’m thinking never again. It is after this exhausting experience that we went into a sauna and fell asleep. So there’s my excuse, will you take it?

I am realizing (don’t you love how I walk you through my thoughts, it’s like you’re in my mind) that this post is going to get very long if I include everything I have to say about Budapest in here, I suppose I am feeling quite chatty today. So, I will just make this about food and Turkish baths, and I will include a part two about other things to see in Budapest.

On the next edition of the Spring Break Adventures (Budapest Part 2) you can look forward to secret boxes, mosque-church hybrids, the 3rd largest Parliament, and ruin bars. Stay tuned 🙂

*I know this song has nothing to do with Budapest, but it plays a lot on Italian MTV so I get to see it every day sometimes twice a day at the dinner table. One of the girls I live with is pretty obsessed with it too, so it’s pretty much drilled in my brain and every time I hear the word Budapest I can’t help but think of the song, and I wanted to condition that into your brains too because misery loves company. So you’re welcome 🙂

Potato pancake with cheese and garlic sour cream, listed on the menu as a "snack." Pest snack ever

Potato pancake with cheese and garlic sour cream, listed on the menu as a “snack.” Best snack ever

One of those love chain thingies, as our tour guide pointed out some of them have number combinations, in case someone changes their mind

One of those love chain thingies, as our tour guide pointed out some of them have number combinations, in case someone changes their mind

Chicken Paprika and Hungarian Dumplins

Chicken Paprika and Hungarian Dumplings

Heroes' Square

Heroes’ Square




Spring Break Adventure Series: Vienna


Apple Strudel

Apple Strudel

I would apologize for my prolonged absence but I’ve just come back from 10 days gallivanting through Europe, and I can’t say I’m sorry. With that said, I’m very excited to share my adventures with all of you. I’ll start off with Vienna because it is the first place I went so I want to write about it before I forget (technically I am 19 but with consideration to my memory you can switch the two numbers).

Vienna in three words: elegant, green, and efficient (bare with me if the last doesn’t completely make sense). I spent two days there, but I managed to fit a lot into these meager 48 hours. My favorite place was Danube Island, a manmade island and amusement park. I didn’t actually ride anything, as it was catastrophically cold and rainy when I went, but I can tell the place would have been really fun!

But before I get into more of what I did, let’s talk about what I ate, because let’s be honest, what’s more important in life than food? went to the Café Central my first night and had apple strudel! It looked beautiful, and it was to die for. The restaurant itself is a work of art, but since I know nothing about architecture and interior design, I will just post a picture instead of trying to describe it to you.  I went to Vienna with no real itinerary, but the one thing I wanted to do was go to a concert café, which is exactly what it sounds like. When we went to Café Central, our meal was accompanied by live piano, and I understand that not everyone gets as excited as I do about this, but how many places can you still find this? Correction, at how many moderately priced restaurants that your average college student can afford can you still find this? Please enlighten me if there are more! (seriously)

My second night, I went to a restaurant called Siebensternbrau where I had the best wiener schnitzel the world has ever known. In case you’re wondering, I haven’t actually had much wiener schnitzel in my life, but I still stand by my previous statement.  This chicken had the same consistency as butter, but you know, it didn’t taste like it. Cause who wants to eat a stick of butter for dinner? Anywho… this is a good place to try if you’re interesting in some authentic Austrian cuisine!

For those of you that care about things besides food…we have nothing in common. I kid! For you here are my other reccomendations: the Schonbrunn palace and gardens. You could spend a whole day here, the garden is beautiful and it leads to the Vienna Zoo which, fun fact, is the oldest zoo in the world. Note: don’t be like me, please check the weather before you go.

Suggestion #2: You can also go to Kahlenberg Hill (personally I think it’s a little too tall to be classified as a hill but let’s save that conversation for another day). It provides really nice views of the city and there are cute little shops, a nice church etc. My favorite part however is before you get to the hill, – the historic town of Grinzing,  which is small and interesting and not technically in Vienna but close enough that its worth the trip! There are small stores, multiple little restaurants, and absolutely beautiful houses! It’s a good place to just walk through, take pictures if you please, have lunch, knock on someone’s door and ask if you can take a tour of their house, or you know, be a normal person…

My one regret during my trip to Vienna was not getting a chance to show off my Viennese waltzing skills which was really too bad because I feel I could have really impressed a lot of people. So if anyone ever has a ticket to one of those balls that they want to give away…

Ceiling of the Central Cafe

Ceiling of the Central Cafe

Being silly at Danube Island

Being silly at Danube Island

Wiener Schnitzel! So good the world stops

Wiener Schnitzel! So good the world stops

Schonbrunn Garden

Schonbrunn Garden

Disco ball

Disco ball

Another garden in Vienna whose name I don't remember

Another garden in Vienna whose name I don’t remember


Carnival in Venice

So about two weeks ago now (I now, I really have to get on top of this blogging thing…) I went to Venice with my host family. In case you don’t know anything about Venezian history (then we have a lot in common, but bear with me here) there is a month long Carnival  whose’s origins are tied to a military victory, and pre-Lent festivities.

Anyway most people dress up and you see these absurdly elaborate costumes that I think must have cost a fortune, and you get to roam the streets of Venice and take pictures of cute gondola-driving men (I don’t know what they’re actually called. Also, can anyone explain the lack of gondola-driving woman? I’m actually, genuinely curious about this…). So at noon on the first Sunday of Carnival, which is when we were there,  an “angel” (young woman) dressed in a really colorful Carnival costume that “flies” (ziplines?) from the Bell Tower to Saint Mark’s square. Everyone gathered to watch it, in the square so there were thousands of people there watching her fly above us. Thanks to the awesome zoom on my camera you’ll actually get to see what she looks like!

I had such a wonderful day at Carnival, and Venice is now officially my favorite Italian city (though I’ve only been to three). Walking through the streets of Venice feels like stepping into a secret or being in the midst of an epic treasure hunt. Even with thousands of other people there, roaming the streets with you it can still feel like home. So I highly recommend going it you can and (unless you have way more money than me go with a group if you want to ride the gondole because they are quite pricey). Comment below tell me about your time in Venice if you’ve ever been! Wishing you all a lovely day 🙂

"Flight of the Angel"

“Flight of the Angel”

Guess Who Loves Purple?

Guess Who Loves Purple?

Gondole !

Gondole !

My Host Parents (as Ice Queen and Casanova)

My Host Parents (as Ice Queen and Casanova)

Munich in a Day

Last weekend I spent a day in Munich! It was cold and rainy, but beautiful nevertheless! I met lots of very nice people, all of whom I was very grateful for since I don’t speak any German and was travelling alone. I visited Marienplatz (central square), Schloss Nymphenburg (palace) as well as the unbelievable huge garden attached to it, and Viktualienmarkt, and the Beer and Oktoberfest Museum.

I tried to pack in as much “German” food as I could into one day. The first thing I picked, “Weiner Schnitzel” because I thought it sounded the most German of everything on the menu turned out to be a chicken sandwich! I did try again, and had some delicious pretzels (I think I could live off of buttered pretzels…). Now scroll down for some random pictures!

P.S. If you do get a chance to visit Munich be sure to take it! I’m no expert on the city (I did learn a lot in my 26 hours there…) but it seems like a great like for the artistically inclined, like me! Also lots of bakeries! That alone should be enough to convince anyone to go…

P.S. S.  Check out my next post if you would like to know why I was only in Munich for 24 hours!


Swans at Schloss (I’m nicknaming it cause it takes too long to write). It was my first time seeing one, exciting times!


ImageCool Fountain


ImageHangin’ out with Captain Jack


ImageSchloss, or part of it cause its freaking HUGE !


ImageReaching for an apple…