Thank you Bill from the Walking Company. Thank you for spending an hour with me yesterday while I tried on every shoe in your store. The shoes I picked...
Yesterday I was feeling philosophical, therefore I couldn’t quite express myself in a coherent enough thought to post. It was the stress, I hate...
Way back in the sepia colored days of the 1980’s, back when I was but a young blonde lass of about thirteen, I used to take piano lessons. I was...
Today marks 9 days until departure. This is the part where eager anticipation curdles into blind panic about all the things that need to happen in those...
12 years ago today (give or take a couple of days) I was in Venice. It’s odd the things I remember. I’ve been reading this book, The Art of...
There comes a point in planning any trip where you look at the map of where you’re going and realise that soon all that laminated plastic will be...
I am the poster child for the chooser’s paradox. Someone please, strip me of all these freaking decisions. I bought a camera, finally. I’ve...
In true been and going style, on my office wall I have a picture of Paris and a picture of Venice. They are tacked right over my computer screen so and...
Venice. In 15 days. Planning has been difficult. Last year when we went to Paris I planned and researched and made lists. I don’t think we got to...