When I first got to Granada I noticed a startling phenomenon. People were saying “tío” and “tía” in almost every sentence, which I learned in school to mean “uncle” and “aunt.” I thought to myself, what is wrong with this country? Why is everyone ...Read More

As I’ve alluded to before, the idea for this blog grew out of the many entertaining moments in my quest for fluency during my year in Spain. I’m going to start a Lost in Translation series that will cover all my favorite anecdotes throughout the ...Read More