But that day in the museum, it was I who held her hand in mine. It was my hand supporting her, reassuring her, protecting her.
Tag Archives: travel
Inhospitable America
Has anything changed at America’s airports? We wear masks—carts are still not free and America is still not hospitable.
Closed on Mondays
Sometimes it’s just better to take the time to optimize.
So Why Not Eat Black Water Beetles?
Bon appétit. Try it, you might like it. Then again, who knows?
There Will Be a Sign
As I try to find inspiration for these blogs and to promote (shamelessly) the release in October of my new book, The Wanderer, I have started to rummage through old travel journals—some dating back fifty years. However, an email resurrected memories from this particular trip and the title of this blog. You might think thatContinue reading “There Will Be a Sign”