One day I decided that going to CMA Fest in Nashville would be a great idea. I mean, we ONLY had to buy plane tickets. Dez is from Nashville and his parents are more than happy to host us whenever they can.
We decided that we didn’t need to go to the LP Field lineup (even though I really really want to see Luke Bryan) so we didn’t even have to pay for tickets. Nashville is the Music City – so there will be more than enough free concerts out on Broadway all day long to get drunk to.
The trip is one week away and my major concern right now is packing for the most drunken, sunny and country-filled weekend of my entire life.
I also am booked to go to France this summer for a study abroad. But instead of flying right home from Paris, I decided that I was going to fly home from Madrid. Leaving me five glorious days of absolute mystery between Paris and Madrid.
I think I’ll take a flight or a train to Madrid from Paris and visit my grandbig in my sorority and hang out with my roommate who will also be in Madrid. But essentially – I just did it. I didn’t really think it through, but I think it was also the best decision. I get to be a 20 year old for a little bit (finally). With so many of my friends traveling the world and me being such an inexperienced traveler – it’s finally my time. And I can’t wait to lead you through Europe via blog post.