When I was growing up, I was rather like Dorothy in that I believed there was absolutely no place like home. This was during the eighties and nineties, a great time to be a kid. Regardless, my room wa...Read More
My husband and I followed a wall with ivy snaking along each brick until it dipped gradually down, revealing Sorrento a thousand feet below. Through a line of trees, the setting sun glinted gold on th...Read More
There’s so much to say about our recent trip to Ireland with our almost-two-year-old daughter, but I’m going to start by responding to my prior post: Planning International Travel with a T...Read More
When we started planning our trip to Ireland, our daughter was an adorable 18-month-old. She listened when we told her no. She was easy to please and effortless to manage. Well, we leave next month an...Read More
June 8, 2014 London. After a final day in London, exploring John Keats’ stomping grounds in Hampstead Heath and then taking a quick peek in the British Museum before they closed; we packed up ou...Read More
June 23, 2014 Sorrento. “You pick up right at eleven and keep till four hours up,” the man at the booth says, lifting his eyebrows like a used car salesman. It’s the evening of our l...Read More
June 18, 2014 Rome. We walk west from the Pantheon and come upon a beautiful piazza. This square is surrounded by buildings of old-world architecture, gorgeously sculpted fountains, and a sizeable o...Read More
June 16, 2014 6:20am Milan. Lack of food, sleep, bathroom, and direction are terrible things, even if you are surrounded by the grandiosity that is Italy. I always imagined that I would be smiling e...Read More
June 15, 2014 South of France. We have been journeying for some time now. The sun is almost underneath the west side of the French Alps. Golden orange and periwinkle blue paint the sky, peaking throu...Read More