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Today The Telegraph ran a photo feature online hailing and nailing some cities around the globe in a “best and worst cities to live in” ranking list.
Though best/worst cities lists tend to be the go-to countdown for publications, this particular survey has some gravitas as it was conducted by Mercer—no, not that kid who sat behind you in honors Geometry, but instead the world's largest human resource consulting firm. In other words, it’s legit.
At first glance, the gallery posted by The Telegraph resembled a Germanic tourist board advertisement, as Swiss and German cities dominate the rankings for the best side of things. Props to
Though I haven’t step foot on the soil of a good majority of the top ten, I’ve sampled a taste of these countries and I would whole-heartedly agree with the proposed rank, based on cost of living, variety, culture, and healthcare options. Besides a favorable climate, good food, and public transportation, the aforementioned are the top reasons to gravitate to any city.
Back to the list, you might be wondering: how did the
Oh,
As for the worst of the worst? I’ll admit it—I had to Wiki some of the locations in the top ten worst cities list. This isn’t your typical ranking of places that just superficially seem bad, but are actually livable (i.e. anywhere in
And the number one place not to live?
Lists such as these pose quite the contradiction; on one hand, it makes me appreciate where I’m at, but on the other, it makes me want to escape the monotony of my current location and head to greener pastures—if not for semi-permanent relocation, then for temporary vacation purposes. Good thing I’m headed to
The mission: a Grande cup of brewed coffee.
The location: The other side of the world.
The player: A caffeine-obsessed coffee junkie (aka Vic).
I’m always on the hunt for that morning cup of eye-opening coffee, perfected with two sugars and a cream. No matter what time zone I find myself roaming around in, a daily dose of caffeine is a must-have in order to function and to avoid the onset of a headache. Besides, how can I live up to my tourist potential without some java to get me rolling? It might be a travel faux-pas, but I have to admit…I love Starbucks when I’m traveling.
Don’t burn me at the anti-corporate stake yet, I try to hit up all the local cafes and sample the native brews at some point during the day too, but ideally, my first a.m. cup needs to be from a traditional drip coffee machine at the ‘bucks.
For all those non-Starbucks Euro-baristas out there, take note: an Americano is not the same as a brewed coffee. Two shots of espresso mixed with hot water is not coffee, no matter how much you will it to be. I’ve searched
Cue the hallelujah choir when I see that green symbol with the creepy mermaid—it brings me major joy in the a.m. while at home or abroad. With over 16,000 stores worldwide (11,000+ in the
#10. Vancouver, Canada
So our hotel location in
#9.
Another shout out to
#8.
#7.
Not one, but TWO Starbucks in The Golden Nugget. Sit outside and observe the passersby on
#6.
By far the most beautiful Starbucks on the list, this ‘bucks is built of adobe and truly blends in with local architecture. On the inside, you’ll find some local art to peruse—with ridiculous prices to scoff at—art and coffee, all in one! It almost seems like you’re visiting a historic site at this place.
#5.
You might be wondering which
#4.
I hit this Starbucks every time I descend on
#3.
Student-friendly vibe? Check. Beautiful patio setting? Check. Convenient location? Check. A few steps away from my old journalism department* at the
#2.
#1.
Prepare to be dazzled by my hyperbole. From the idyllic location to the superior service to the bold blend they had brewing the first morning I wandered in, this Starbucks is truly magical. The small door almost goes unnoticed along the hectic Hauptmarkt, but keep an eye out when you start approaching the bridge. The small storefront is misleading—turn the corner and be amazed; natives and tourists intricately weave in the cavernous sitting area. Calming Starbucks-style music plays and there’s a constant hum of conversation throughout the store. Venture out the floor-to-ceiling glass windows and sit on the patio along the river. With church bells heard in the distance and a steady flow of foot traffic crossing the bridge, you’ll be tempted to stay at the ‘bucks all day and ignore the rest of your historical surroundings. Then again, there’s always the next morning when the daily coffee custom rears its head yet again.
There it is, my top ten Starbucks spots around the world. But of course, I have yet to visit all 16,000+ locations so the list isn't entirely fair. I guess I have some traveling to do....
Don't let
It's also lovable, trendy, and best of all, nothing like the rest of
Ever since I got into UT-Austin for graduate school and politely declined their offer, I've craved a trip to the city to see what I missed. I in no way regret attending school in
We booked through Expedia.com and snagged a flight, rental car, and hotel within walking distance of
We arrived in
Be prepared to make swift decisions because there's a different bar at every angle. We landed at Shakespeare's Pub for the simple reasons that it didn’t have a cover charge, velvet rope at the entrance, or bass-bumping dance jams. Head upstairs to the patio bar and find out the evening's special. Friday was crown & coke night, so we all cheered to that, multiple times.
We met up with Mark's old college buddy, Robert, who he knew from his freshman year of college at Southwestern University (more info on that later). The next few hours we clung to our coveted position at the bustling bar and went through several rounds. Last call signaled it was time to eat and so along with every other boozer out that night, we flowed into the street and bought pizza at Roppolo's. The road is closed off to pedestrians only and it’s a good thing too, considering it filled with hundreds of bar-hoppers with mixed levels of intoxication. A quick walk back to the Radisson with a detour for a few cartwheels reminded me why we invested in a close hotel.
On day two of the
A trip to
Saturday night in
Bar #2 enticed us with zero cover charge and an attractive doorman. Friends Bar ended up being the perfect balance of bar and club, so if you're traveling with friends who want to dance, this is the place to be. Luckily, none of my friends do that, so we just bopped our heads along to the beats and chilled with a beer.
The last stop of the evening was a good one—friendly staff, cheap drinks, and a huge selection of food: the H.E.B. grocery store. I highly recommend this
Sunday morning we only had to go as far as seven floors to get our daily jolt of caffeine, as the Starbucks is in the hotel lobby (gotta love it). We ventured out to a classic
Cue Juan in a Million. This slightly overrated hole-in-the-wall is packed with locals. Don't let the sketchy neighborhood and line out the door detour you, it's not that bad and the wait is only 20 minutes. The main building connects to a covered patio and another house, so there’s plenty of room for hungry, hungover Austinites. We sat at a not so chic, but oh so shabby picnic table and had service that bordered on terrible. The food was fairly lackluster, but under $10, including tip. If there's ever a next time, we'll all be getting the legendary Juan in a Million plate that is spilling over with cheesy eggs, for $3.50 (of course, we only discovered this dish after we placed our orders). I know this place doesn’t sound spectacular, but it’s a local favorite and worth a stop, if only to get a taste for the area, not necessarily the Mexican food. They give Tex-Mex a whole new meaning.
Before we ambled toward the airport for our afternoon flight, we had to swing by the home of the Longhorns. Surrounded by the typical university shops (i.e. Urban Outfitters, Pita Pit, Starbucks), UT-Austin is a large campus with an impressive setting. The campus feel is like any big-ten American university, but here the students bleed orange.