Four Honeymoon Destinations
August 31, 2012 in Inspiration
My cousin is getting married in a few weeks. She’s in the throes of the worst of the ocean of details that fill that last month before her big day. […]
August 31, 2012 in Inspiration
My cousin is getting married in a few weeks. She’s in the throes of the worst of the ocean of details that fill that last month before her big day. […]
August 30, 2012 in Inspiration, Travelogue
I’ve been putting off writing this post,and I apologize to the Groovers, who have reminded me three times to do so! The question has been asked lots of times: […]
August 29, 2012 in Inspiration
One of the most interesting aspects of traveling is meeting the fascinating array of people who manage to make their travel dreams a reality. We’ve met young people and retirees, […]
August 27, 2012 in Inspiration
Our first trip to Iceland was a long weekend escape from Boston in the middle of winter. Iceland Air runs promotional fares including roundtrip airfare and hotel from the east […]
August 27, 2012 in Asia, Education, Thailand
Rain is falling in sheets over our clay tile roof. For going on forty hours now, it’s been non-stop. We keep relearning the meaning of “monsoon.” The rain was so […]
August 27, 2012 in Inspiration
Why? The most asked question: the easiest to answer: the hardest to make people understand.
August 27, 2012 in Inspiration
One of my favourite things in life is meeting people and hearing about their fabulous dreams. We’re blessed with a pretty crazy community of dreamers and doers. We have friends […]
August 25, 2012 in Asia, Thailand, Travelogue
I’ve never been very good at sitting still, and the concept of having just one iron in the fire is incomprehensible to me. I believe I get this from my […]
August 19, 2012 in Asia, Thailand, Travelogue
As you might have noticed, we have a couple of teenagers. If we were in the USA, Hannah would have her driver’s license by now; instead she’s learning to drive […]
August 15, 2012 in Asia, Cambodia, Travelogue
You can’t imagine the dust: Iron red, powder fine, packed as hard as concrete and yet somehow continually kicked up into clouds as the children shouted and ran, chasing […]