Stories From The Road
Bam, bam, BAM! The door of our room on the Norrona ferry shuddered under the weight of the mighty …
Jim and I took our time, spending a week getting our bearings in Mongolia’s capital, Ulaan Baatar, before we …
Jean-Pierre put down his wine glass, pumped his fist up and down like a piston close to his chest, …
Some details are hazy and some are crystal clear. I’m guessing I was eight or nine. The library was …
East or west? Did my husband Jim and I dare try to make it all the way to Perth? …
The guard at the campground entrance turned us away; it didn’t open for the season until the following …
Hof, Iceland Dearest Adyn: Our first separation! I can’t believe I’ve actually left you! It’s been only a …