The City Where the River Meets the Ocean
Travel Essays

The City Where the River Meets the Ocean

We had been told to simply cross the double-level bridge, take the road that swung to the right, and follow it for about a quarter of a mile to our reward of a free tasting. As college students on study abroad, affectionately known as “drunk abroad,” we were not going to let a bridge and a hill stand between us and free alcohol. It was a cultural experience, right? Continue reading