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Fiesta de San Fermin, Pamplona, Navarra, Espana

I was somewhere in Bilbao, Spain when I heard a few Irishmen talking about the Run of the Bulls coming up the following weekend in a small mountain town called Pamplona. Of course I had heard of this festival and new it was dangerous, but I really had no idea what it was about. I…

July 22, 2015 in San Fermin, sketchbutchill, spain.

Security Line, Schipol Airport, Amsterdam, Netherlands

“Shit dude!!!!! Our flight is at 11 not 1! WE GOTTA LEAVE NOW!!!!!!” “F**********%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%$$$$$$$$$$$$$” We were super-high but not stoned enough to miss our flight so we called a taxi. As my friend is getting off the phone I look at her and hold out the cone shaped container that the joint we just smoked…

June 12, 2015 in amsterdam, europe, sketchbutchill.

On the Corner of St 282 and 57, Phnom Penh, Cambodia

It was a standard Friday night in Phnom Penh- my friends and I were so fucking happy that the weekend was upon us because that meant not having to deal with kids for a solid two days. It also meant that for those two days a heavy amount of drinking, smoking and debauchery would ensue.…

May 5, 2015 in Cambodia, sketchbutchill.

Some Bar on Some Street, Chiang Mai, Thailand

I arrived in Thailand the day of the recent coup and decided I wanted no part of revolutions so I quickly took an overnight train to Chiang Mai. My first order of business was to find an ice-cold beer, so I walked down a street, came across several bars, chose one, sat at the bar…

April 24, 2015 in chiang mai, sketchbutchill, thailand.

Sketch But Chill Travel Stories: The Traveling Plankton’s Newest Travel Editorial Section

Did you have bubble guts and had to wipe your ass with a sock? Were you so wasted one night in South East Asia that you cut your hand open on a stripper pole only to be tended to by the staff and suffered no major infections or hand loss so it was chill? Have…

April 15, 2015 in sketchbutchill, storiesfromabroad.

Grose Valley, Blue Mountains, New South Wales, Australia

We were hiking on a trail that our Airbnb host suggested.  The trail was local and not well maintained with lush greenery brushing us up to the waist for the past hour.  Finally, we were climbing out of a valley and came to a sign that read: –> Pulpit rock –> Ross Cave Distracted by…

April 14, 2015 in sketchbutchill, storiesfromabroad.

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