I am in here.
So here I am in Spain, chock full of Internet access, and ready to write. Sort of. Had a bath and about five hours of naps. Since it’s D-Day, all English channels, and not a few Spanish ones, are fixed on live coverage from Arromanches, where major ceremonies are taking place. The town of Arromanches … Continue reading Blogging a Spanish cocktail lounge
Leaving for the airport soon. No idea when I can write next. Be well!
I always get nervous at the start of travel. My mother always over-dramatized travel, so I grew up thinking that something’s wrong if you don’t have a screaming fit of nerves before leaving. And if you don’t spend a week choosing, packing, rearranging. “Scoop and load,” is my philosophy. Also, “They have stores over there … Continue reading Nerves
With Memorial Day on Monday, the week has seemed shorter than normal. And so, I have to be ready to leave for our trip to Spain tomorrow afternoon. But first, a trip to my husband’s college reunion. I have no idea which of his friends will be there, and he’s not too certain himself, but … Continue reading Points East
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