Travel, Now.

In the first year of my marriage, some 30+ years ago, we decided that we would travel. We were dirt poor, but even though we couldn’t afford it, we made the choice to travel regularly. It was a wise choice. Mary Ann had a history of travel with her mother, and as a child, I… Continue reading Travel, Now.

Bad Blogger

I’m a bad blogger. I confess. A good blogger is supposed to have something interesting to say every single day, or even more frequently. I haven’t had the urge to tell my life story in weeks. None of it has reached the level of ‘interesting’ in my estimation. Compounded by my hermit tendencies, I have… Continue reading Bad Blogger