All about Travel
The trees look as if they have plotted a slow attack to take over the road. Vines hang down, trying to slyly block my way…
Planes are zooming in, rat-a-tat-tat echoing around me, bombs exploding, smoke everywhere, and the footage continues to roll past me in black and white. The…
The radio plays old Van Morrison tunes as I sing along in the car with my eyes peeled on the Chain of Craters Road, wondering…
We all know how to look like a tourist; carry a camera, map, wear tennis shoes and white socks. But how to you fit into…
It’s Thanksgiving – time for overeating and reflection. As I look back on my last five years of travel there are many things to be…
I pulled up outside of the airport and saw the flashing lights glaring, almost glowing, in the dark rainy night. I slowed down and pulled…
I heard it over and over, “You must go to a luau; the quintessential Hawaii experience.” However, there’s nothing about me that likes quintessential; in…
I’m a mountain person more than a beach person. I like to spend a little time at the beach, but lying there or participating in…
The grand koa wood staircase was shining with a new coat of oil as the focal point of the room; its beautiful curves led the…
Sometimes, I feel like I speak in mime. The universal travel language doesn’t contain words; it contains gestures. When I take a step back and…