Ever had one of those mindless moments? The one where you’d been driving somewhere and found yourself miles down the road with no recollection of the journey? That happened to me today.  Wow, twenty minutes worth of driving and no recall.  Where had I been?  Is that dangerous? …

Travelling is in my blood…no surprise there…my Dad was in the Air Force, so we travelled.  For me, there’s still nothing quite like the thrill of visiting a different state, or city, or a new country. Paris is fantastic.  A beautiful, somehow feminine city and so very walkable. …

Life is short and we have never too much time for gladdening the hearts of those who are travelling the dark journey with us.  Oh be swift to love, make haste to be kind. ~ Henri Frederic Amiel There’s no doubt that I’ve travelled a lot.  When you’re…

It was my first trip to Rome.  Harriet and I had decided we needed to expand our horizons and did we ever, just not in the way we’d anticipated.   Pasta, the best pizza in the world, handsome Italians …did I forget history…didn’t mean to put it at the…

I stand accused.  I’m crushed.  Some friends have told me that the directions I gave them to our new home must be English directions, because they didn’t understand them and got lost…well not really lost…they had to call for clarification.  But in the old days, before cell phones,…