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Zurich was where I spent my winter exchange years ago. Returning now, on wheels, I wasn’t sure what to expect. But what I found was comfort, ease, and a quiet kind of joy. There were many things about traveling to Europe that felt daunting — holding my bladder through a long-haul flight (gulp), the crowded summer tourist spots, and of course, cobblestones. Sand and cobblestones are simply not my friends. I wanted to return to the country where I once studied abroad. A short f

My first wheelchair-accessible international trip took me to Singapore — a city that redefined what “accessible travel” means. From seamless MRT rides to tranquil temples and vibrant streets, this trip reminded me that the world is still open, and I’m freewheeling right through it.