No, you can’t go with Sissy. Now get out of my suitcase!
It’s too cold to jump in. Ugh.
This is an awful picture of me because of the wind, but I found myself a new boyfriend! He doesn’t even talk back. The wedding is next week.
Queen Isabella had man hands! Ignore the jacket/sweater/hair disaster. I swear I don’t look like that all the time…
History nerd overload… everywhere! Stupid place wouldn’t let me use my damn flash. I later disregarded this rule to get good pictures, because I’m a horrible person. But… you get the point.