At Least It’s Not A Tattoo…
blog, North America, Travelogue, United StatesI carried my handmade corn basket in my lap on the airplane. It made for a strange carry-on, filled with […]
I carried my handmade corn basket in my lap on the airplane. It made for a strange carry-on, filled with […]
cruising down the road motor humming steadily the soundtrack of life Tony wrote me a book of haikus […]
Our friend, John, teaches us about his paraglider.
We ran, like crazy people, through the Houston airport, vainly hoping there’d be time. There wasn’t. As if in one […]
Antigua is a zoo tonight. The whole town is swollen in anticipation of semana santa and the streets are positively […]
One week from today we’ll be waking up in Chicago. It’s always a weird feeling, to get to the […]
Cool mountain air rushes in through the open window of our rented van. High among the mountains of Guatemala we […]
Travel with us to some of our favorite hang-outs in San Marcos la Laguna to listen to music.
It’s my favourite thing, sitting in the hammock, watching the lago. It’s beautiful at any time of day, but there’s […]
Earlier this week our family celebrated an important milestone: We realized that March 24th marked the beginning of our fourth […]
You can trust me when I say that any morning beginning with vomit and a side order of anti-diarrheals with […]
Sometimes, timing is everything. You wouldn’t think so, living down here, where we’ve officially retired our watches and just live […]