Hi Living in Another Language readers!  I'm Casey and I blog over at True Colours, documenting my love of travel and all things Paris.  My husband, Nick and I do a lot of traveling for work and for fun and while I'm writing about our adventures, he's documenting them with gorgeous photos, many of which I share on the blog.

I'm so excited to be here today guest posting for Amanda, whose blog I recently found and have fallen in love with.  So thanks for having me!

I've traveled to a lot of places and many have touched me deeply, but perhaps one place very close to home for Amanda that's been a big part of my life is South Korea.  I work for a company that has an office in Seoul and I've visited many times for work.  In that time, I fell in love with the Korean people, with the lovely city of Seoul and the gorgeous landscape that South Korea offers.

For me, Korea was a place of self discovery.  I happened to travel there numerous times while in my early twenties, a time when I happened to be in a long distance relationship (with Nick who became my husband), and at a time in my life when many things were in flux.  Korea taught me so many things and my time there will always be a treasured memory, but perhaps the most important thing it showed me during my time there was love.  I was welcomed so lovingly into the Korean culture, treated with so much respect and felt totally comfortable and safe.

I've said before that Seoul helped heal my soul, pun intended, in a time when I needed it most and Korea for me was and is a place of deep connection, a country that is beautiful inside and out.  So today, since this is so appropriate here on Living in Another Language, is my ode to Korea, a place that changed me and helped me find myself along my journey around our world.

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Hey MishLovinLife followers!  I'm Casey from True Colours and I'm so excited to be guest posting over here today!  My blog follows my husband and I as we travel and enjoy our beautiful world.  We just got back from Iceland yesterday, were in New York City earlier this month and heading to New Orleans in December, so needless to say, we've been all over recently!  

I'm posting all week on True Colours about our Iceland trip (and you can read up on all the other fabulous places we've been & check out my travel guides) but here's a few of my favorite things about our last couple trips to Iceland and New York.

What I Loved About New York City:

1) The energy this city has is intoxicating.  It sort of swoops you up and makes you fall in love with it.

2) The West Village, DUMBO in Brooklyn and the Flat Iron area were my favorite sections of the city by far.  I loved the laid back village feel in the West Village, the cool hipster vibe in Brooklyn and the city-chic feel of the Flat Iron area.

3) The food in NYC is incredible.  Being from Portland, we're pretty "foodie" people up here in the Pacific NW and we were not disappointed.  My favorite meals were at Pastis (French) and Boqueria (Spanish).  We got our fill of incredible food during our trip.

What I Loved About Iceland:

1) The pure untouched landscapes were unspeakable in Iceland.  We spent a whole day with just a guide out exploring and there were so many moments when my breath was literally taken away.  The exotic beauty of the land is truly incredible.

2) The Icelandic horses were my favorite part of the whole trip.  Horses are everywhere in Iceland and on a road out in the middle of nowhere, we pulled over and walked up to the fence, of which all the horses came up to us and we were suddenly surrounded by all these gorgeous horses.  Without another person within miles of us, it was one of those moments you always remember.

3) The colors in the sky in Iceland are incredible and because this time of year they only get about 5 hours of daylight, the sky all day has a painted quality with the sun never truly rising in the sky.  We saw some of the most spectacular colors in the sky from pale blues to purples and rich pinks... every day the sky blew me away.

Photos copyright to True Colours Blog

Hi!  I’m Casey from True Colours back here again at Glocal Girl for Part 2 of my Travel Tips series guest post.

You can see the first post here.


My first 5 tips were mainly things to do when you’re traveling, but I thought to finish off I’d do the top 5 things I’ve learned over the years to do before you even step on the plane.  So here, in no particular order, are some tips on how to prepare for a fantastic trip you’ll always remember.

1    1.  Start hotel research early.

When it comes to travel, you can’t be too organized beforehand. For hotels, I start at Tablet Hotels or Splendia for research though I don’t book through these sites.   My husband and I like boutique hotels, so these websites are great to narrow down the search.  Once I’ve looked up its reviews on TripAdvisor and decide on a hotel, I book on Hotels.com.  I’ve been a Hotels.com member for a while now and after 10 nights booked through them, you get a free night up to $350!  I’ve gotten so many free nights now, that I just keep going back.

2    2.  Order Metro passes and Museum passes ahead of time.
        I’ve done this on many trips abroad and in the States and it’s always worth it. Conciergerie does this for Paris and they can deliver to your home or leave your package at your hotel.  It’s convenient and you don’t have to deal with trying to buy tickets in a foreign language or waiting in long lines.

         
        3.  Take advantage of technology and set it up before you go.

When we travel, we don’t take computers anymore, just our phones and iPads.  There are so many great travel apps, but here are some of my favorites that I always set up and make sure are working and updated before I leave home:

            -Facetime (to do video chats on your iPhone or iPad over WiFi)

            -TextNow (free text messaging anywhere on WiFi)

            -Google Voice (to call home for free)

            -Flight Track Pro (hands down the best airline tracker there is)
            -MileBlaster (to keep track of all your mileage programs)

             
4.  Know your transportation options.
For whatever airport I’m flying into, I find out beforehand how to get where I’m headed.  It’s important to know the different transportation options so that when you get there, you don’t have to stress about it. I’m a big fan of public transportation over cabs in Europe as they usually have great trains/metros into the cities are inexpensive and quick.

Taking the Tube in London

5.      Pack a few days before you’re going to leave.
This one is hard for a lot of people but you’ll be much more organized and less stressed if you schedule time in advance to finish packing.  Make sure everything is clean and folded nicely, then the day of, you can start your vacation knowing that everything is packed and there is no last minute stress.

Bon Voyage!

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Hey everyone, I’m Casey from True Colours over here guest posting today while Sienna is off traveling!
I grew up in the Middle East and got to travel a lot as a kid, though most of my favorite places that I’ve been have been ones that my husband and I have been able to see together. So here, in no particular order are my favorite places in the world (so far) and a few great things about each one.

1.  Paris
My all time favorite city in the world for so many reasons, but the first being that no where in the world makes me feel so much like myself than Paris. Whether I’m staying in the Opera area at Hotel Jules or wandering the streets of St. Germain on the Left Bank and staying at Le Notre Dame Hotel, Paris is always the perfect getaway.

2.  Seoul
This was one of those places I never had a real interest in going to, but after I started working for a company with an office there, I have traveled there many times. A beautiful city and a gorgeous and welcoming country… check out Itaewon and Myeong-dong for shopping, you really can do no wrong.

3.  London
Ah, London. Such a fantastic city and I definitely see myself living here at some point in my life. The history, the architecture, the rain (which I love) and the accents… whether you’re shopping on the high street or grabbing lunch at your local pub, what’s not to love about London?

4.  Marrakech
This ancient city is a gorgeous mix of history, from the mosques to the souks to the desert and mountains that surround it. You could walk the tiny alleys here for hours and between lanterns, scarves, jewelry and spices, you can buy almost anything if you’re willing to haggle for it. Marrakech is a lovely mix of Africa, the Middle East and Europe and all with its own little twist too.

5.  Portland

My home now in Portland, Oregon ends my list of my favorite places in the world. As a very “European” American city, Portland is forever green, always vibrant and oh so beautiful. From the Pearl District to the Waterfront, Portland is fabulous in rain or shine.

  Photos copyright Nick Nieto & myself

My Dream

I sit here, of all places in the world at this moment, in Paris. Here in this city that I have dreamt of returning to for so many years, seeing it through adult eyes, seeing it as a married young woman, seeing it as the leaves are falling, as the wind is blowing, as the skies are such a beautiful shade of gray. And even with such high expectations, it has lived up to everything I thought it would be. I find myself in awe with every step down the street; there is no where else like this in the world for me, no where else that holds so many dreams, so many aspirations, so much amazement. I'm here, it's Paris, and that in itself is just amazing.

I have been in a state of amazement this whole trip and after falling in love with London, Paris has been such a beautiful change. Both so beautiful, but Paris is just on a level all its own. I absolutely loved London and its history and its setting and the people and the city and the streets and the level of classical approach. However, Paris is just so me. I stood today in the same spot that I stood under the Eiffel Tower years ago with my little brother, in a photo taken by my parents as my little brother and I stood under the Eiffel Tower with an umbrella and our raincoats and today it took me back as I stood there again, but this time knowing full well where I was and full well how I got there. I am seeing everything through new eyes, seeing everything as an adult comes to you in stages I think and it seems to me that sometimes memories make what we feel as an adult even stronger.

There is something about being here, being in London, and the same feeling I get when I go to Korea, something inside of me clicks, something finds its way to the surface of my being and I am free. Traveling, seeing the world and revisiting these places I love, being overseas, away from home, is so much a part of me, so much a part of who I've always been and I don't think that will ever change. Being here only makes me want to do this more, and to look around at where else I could go, where else I could live or travel to. For now though, I also really miss home and I'll be so ready to get there again. But for now, Paris is waiting outside, and as I walk out on my balcony tonight, I'll look out and see the Eiffel Tower and smile because I'm here, finally back again to this city that holds so many of my dreams, that holds so many of my hopes. This city is such an inspiration, such a dream in itself and it will remain so for me, always...

The Ride

Sometimes I sit here looking out my gray framed windows, at the pearly gray sky and the changing leaves outside, the rain falling as a fabulous backdrop to the fall, and life just makes sense. When nothing else does, the fall also brings me back to who I am, the rain makes me feel alive, and I can't imagine life any other way. When I think that there might have been another path for me, all I have to do is look at this view, and look around my beautiful little apartment and I know that I'm home, that this is where I am meant to be right now at this moment.

I think that life throws you into situations to make you stronger, and that obstacles and disagreements might make you hurt, but in that hurt, that's living. Tears and smiles, and laughter, and heartbreak, that's all part of the ride. Emotions that we feel that we shouldn't, or that make more sense than anything, it's all part of who we become and what we do.

I am approaching a huge milestone, a moment between myself and the boy I fell in love with so long ago, a moment I thought I never wanted, a moment that I thought would tear us apart and a moment I thought would change everything. Well it has, it has changed everything already, but it's not the change I thought it would be. I never was the girl that dreamt about getting married, never the girl that wanted a family of my own, or a little white house with a picket fence. I've always wanted to be me, to hold up what I think is right and to my life the way I that want to, without criticism or doubt from anyone else. I have chosen a different path and I'm no better or worse for it, but I am stronger. I am stronger for standing up for something different, but afterall, I am different. I am someone unique, as we all are, someone that follows dreams and that only wants a life that's enchanting, that allows me to stop at moments in the rain like this and smile at the beauty around me.

I never wanted to get married, but in the end, there is no reason that I can't put my own spin on traditional vows. And when it really comes down to it, tradition is something I hold dear, even while I know that parts of me are not traditional at all. But it's the contradiction, the juxtaposition that makes me myself, that makes my life my own. So why should my marriage be any different, why should I lose sight of who I am, when I can make all my own and live my life with the man that lets me live the way I want, and all the better, with him by my side through the ride.

Everything I Should Want

It's that first fall day when it's cold enough for the winter scarves instead of the summer ones. And it's days like this that I dreamt of all last year, dreaming of being home in the fall, of being back with the one person who means more to me than anyone else, being home, feeling whole, feeling at peace. So why is it that here I am, all those things come true and still I am searching for more? Why is it that when we finally get what we need, what we want, that we then need something else?

I look outside today, at the cold blue sky, no grey in sight today, and I feel the cool fall breeze through the open window beside me, and I feel changed, I feel different than I perhaps ever have. I feel calm and suddenly at ease, I feel exhausted but ready to take on the next challenge. I'm at another point in my life where I don't know what comes next. All I know is that I know who I am, I know what I believe in and I know that I won't falter when it comes to what I believe in.

What I need to know is why all the things that we used to believe in together, are suddenly different? I wish I could go back and freeze us when life was so simple, when nothing really mattered except for us. I wish that the moments could bring us back again, and that all those times that made us who we became could somehow save us now.

I've made many mistakes and I've stumbled my way through all of this. And suddenly I don't exactly know where to step next. All I know is that I don't want to be like everyone else, I don't want a simple life, I don't want to go what everyone else does, and I don't want to make myself into someone that I'm not. I hope that the person I am is good enough for you, the person that I will always be and the things that I believe in, if they can be good enough for you then support is all I ask.

Today is everything that I should want, and pulling out that box of winter scarves should be enough to turn things around...

Always Feel Their Warmth

The rain is pouring outside and the moments are fleeting toward my next journey and I find myself thinking very much about all those people that aren't in my life everyday but that have had huge parts in my life. Whether it was for a week or years, so many made such impacts on me and my life. I remember the feelings I had when I was with them, I can remember exactly how I felt sitting next to them or growing up with them. I can remember exact moments when my world felt just a little bit different in a great and marvelous way. I remember all the lessons learned, all the moments that meant so much and the way it felt exactly to just be with them.

It's funny how life works, how the tiniest decisions can have such an impact on where we go and who we are. I'm a huge believer that everything is meant to be in some way or another and I have always tried to learn what I could from everyone, from every situation because I think that we don't meet anyone by chance, we meet people and they come into our lives for specific reasons, they are there to teach us about ourselves, to make us laugh, to comfort us when needed. They are there sometimes to just talk, or to bring out something inside of us that no one else can. They are there to show us another path, to tempt us, to push us, to make us succeed.

There have been many people in my life, many more than I could count that have done some of these things for me, but just a few have actually truly touched me in a way has changed me. Just a few have made a huge mark and it's those that I remember in my dreams, those that met me at a very crucial point in my life, those that revealed feelings to me I didn't know I had and those that made a huge imprint on my heart and my soul. It's those individuals that I am thinking of today. Those that will always be remembered however far away they are, those that I might never see again but that will always be in my heart, because while no one else may see it, I will always feel their warmth and remember the moments with them.

The Chase

I find myself completely inspired again today. I have so much ahead of me, and so much that I am so proud to have, so thankful for and so many dreams yet to live. I have all those dreams revived, and all those things to look forward to once again. I'll be back overseas in just a month, two whole weeks with the love of my life, in London and Paris and seeing the world and starting our lives all over again. I know I'll make it to all those places that I want to, that someday I'll be back living somewhere else in the world, pursuing all the dreams I have, chasing all those goals and keeping true to who I am.

Life is just beginning and I can't wait until I can achieve everything that I've always wanted to, when I can look back and say that I was excited with everything, that I loved greatly and that I lived to the fullest that I could. I am looking for different things in my life than others might be, and I'm chasing a different path, but either way, I know that's what I want, and I know that's what my heart holds. I know who I am and I will always be true to myself. I'm so excited to chase the dreams, the goals and that ideas in my heart and head and I can't wait to show the world who I am, and to live different places and look out at the rain wherever I am and smile because I am living and breathing and chasing those dreams that make me live.