Two Memoirs and a Thriller . . .
I know, two travel memoirs and a thriller might not seem to fit together sensibly in one post, but truly, it’s often the way I read. I regularly throw a mystery or thriller into my…
View PostI know, two travel memoirs and a thriller might not seem to fit together sensibly in one post, but truly, it’s often the way I read. I regularly throw a mystery or thriller into my…
View PostMonday morning, the first day I’ve felt really well since being felled by something Gastro last Tuesday night in Portland. You know, just after I posted about finally achieving traction on my 2020 schedule such…
View PostI’m writing from Portland, Oregon, this morning, and just as the last time we visited this city, snow was beginning to fall in Vancouver as we drove away from home. . . Last time we were…
View PostOn my penultimate day in Paris last month, I was tempted by a grey cashmere sweater dress in the window of Comptoir des Cotonniers. Tempted enough to go inside and look at the dress, feel…
View PostI still have so much to share with you about my trip to Paris and Rome, but I bet you’re too busy to spend much time here, and I’m conserving any energy that emerges between…
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