The first year

This has taken forever. Writing about this trip that happened nearly a month ago. Prague was the final stop. A city I've wanted to visit...

One of my two gracious hosts in Paris assured me that wine and cheese, however typically French they may be, are not the usual breakfast far...

Stockholm was breath-taking. My favorite new city on the trip, with Prague a close second. The entire capitol city is comprised of small isl...

Writing these is proving to be a daunting task. But don't worry, I took notes. First stop was Copenhagen, sparkling bit of Scandinavia t...

So many travelogues to follow. But for now: even when I was away, I was here.  Or here was there. Minotaur gets got in front of purple tree,...

The time is nearly here for our two-week Easter break. Classes end this Friday, and Erin and I take off Saturday afternoon. We will travel t...

It's starting! I keep my coat unbuttoned, I leave my windows open to breathe fresh air into the house. Sure, sure, nothing about the Gre...

All of February without a post? Poor form. But at least it's the shortest month! Sometimes there's just regular life and not much ne...

Last weekend was a bit too much weekend, if that's possible. Erin and I were out until the wee hours of dawn both nights and even though...

First full week of post-break work behind me and I'm finally over the jet-lag that had me turning form side to side until three every mo...