Yes, yes, of course I am like a sparrow, I do return to the place of my birth. But why, oh why, for goddess’s sake would I do this, you may ask. Or not. I will tell you, anyway. I love the many reasons, though some may call them excuses and if I might be … Continue reading Return to Lalaland, briefly? 14 Sept 22
Tuk Tuk & Go then Trek Trek – Lisbon 6/3/22
It’s Lisbon and I’m writing late at night. I’m exhausted but I figured I oughta finish this before I slip into dreamland. Today we climbed into an electric Tuk Tuk driven by the terrific Portuguese native (yet educated in USA and UK,) Isaac. Riding in one of these vehicles over cobblestones is an experience similar … Continue reading Tuk Tuk & Go then Trek Trek – Lisbon 6/3/22
Dancing Like Everyone’s Looking In the middle of Trafalgar Square 5/21/22
If you read my previous post you might remember my mention of the ridiculously narrow bathtub at Hazlitts here in London and how I was worried I might get stuck therein. If you didn’t read it, well then you might not totally get the gist of what comes next. Too bad, because today I was … Continue reading Dancing Like Everyone’s Looking In the middle of Trafalgar Square 5/21/22
Days of my Life #16
Breakfast was filling if nothing else; shredded wheat and oat milk with a touch of dark brown sugar and some “why bother” decaf. I have already begun my day by perusing the news and email. Yuck! Even the travel ads are having the “How can I get excited by armchair excursions?”challenge. Just the other day … Continue reading Days of my Life #16
Day 8 – Heading to London. For more theraphi
Our day yesterday was fairly mellow...except I came down with a rotten case of laryngitis/sore throat/general crappiness. A perfect way to leave Germany. Not. I had hoped today would afford me time to visit some old haunts, alas I’m drinking hot tea, wearing a hot towel over my face when I’m not plunking away on … Continue reading Day 8 – Heading to London. For more theraphi
Mother – Nature, knows best.
I'm in recovery from last night's and this past morning's wedding celebrations...you may have read a bit about this in my previous missive. I actually drank a half a glass of Ouzo...to help me sleep which worked to make me crave licorice sticks but did nothing to make me snooze. For those of you who … Continue reading Mother – Nature, knows best.