On Thanksgiving & Radio Silence
blog, North America, Travelogue, United StatesIt’s 4:00 a.m. and I’m awake. I always do this the night before a big flight. I wake up every […]
It’s 4:00 a.m. and I’m awake. I always do this the night before a big flight. I wake up every […]
It’s 5:00 a.m. The Bride is breathing softly beside me. In just over an hour I have to wake her, […]
My mother is snoozing next to me. She makes a soft, warm sound when she sleeps and it reminds me […]
There are some surprises worth flying half way around the world for. Blowing the socks off of one of your […]
The sky over the midwestern United States is sapphire blue dotted with whip cream white clouds. The view from seat […]
In one short week I’m leaving my family. It’s true, but don’t worry, I’m not abandoning them completely, I’m just […]
**Prologue** I wrote this over a year ago. I wrote it for myself, primarily. (I do a lot of that.) […]
The view from 37,000 feet is wide and we’re flying over an ocean of sand. The lines that mark the […]
This is what’s known as the calm before the storm. This island is always a quiet space for us, but […]
Nothing says “Welcome home,” like a huge dead turtle, lovingly collected and artistically laid by Gramps in the driveway as […]
Today has been a quiet spot in the midst of a frenetic tour. I sat for a long half an […]
It’s been a week and a half since we left the cottage and we’re beginning to find our groove. “Deep […]