An exercise in acceptance

Sadly enough, I did not run when I was in Europe.  Nope (or should I say "nein?), not even once.  I did get some quality exercise walking good distances nearly every day, but my greatest exercise may have come from pacing myself when it came to beer and wine consumption.  I wrote about getting exercise … Continue reading An exercise in acceptance

All that you can’t leave behind

Referencing a lyric from an Irish band on a day when I learned so very much about my maternal, German side of the family may seem inconsistent, but it actually couldn't be any more appropriate.  We each are the direct product of two people, yes?  Of course, who we truly are involves many more than … Continue reading All that you can’t leave behind

Notes and observations from the road – Day 1

Taking the bus from economy parking became a sobering experience when the driver explained that we would have to get off the bus and wait for the State Police to inspect the bus with their dog, because a previous passenger had left a piece of luggage behind. I've flown to Europe many times but don't … Continue reading Notes and observations from the road – Day 1

I miss my neighbors and other random laments from the perpetually busy

It seems like a long time since I've kicked back with my neighbors and enjoyed a bottle or two of wine.  It must be our crazy schedules with multiple jobs and obligations because it certainly isn't a lack of interest.  I find myself looking longingly out the window hoping to see their cars in the … Continue reading I miss my neighbors and other random laments from the perpetually busy