It was a beautiful winter’s day in July. We were in Tasmania, an island off the southern tip of Australia, to attend the Festival of Voices with the Sydney Children’s…
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Trekking mountain gorillas in the Bwindi Impenetrable Forest. I can’t image a more glorious….. mysterious….. magical sentence. Recalling the memories gives me chills: The hot, sticky hike up the mountain,…
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Lately I’ve been thinking a lot about life. I suppose it could have something to do with recently turning 40 and realizing I won’t live forever. Don’t get me wrong,…
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Hubby and I meet the most interesting people when we travel, from locals to other travelers like ourselves. It’s one of the best parts of traveling. But every once in…
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I remember the panicked phone call from my mom. It was 2009, and Hubby and I were in Caracas, the world’s most violent city. And while we knew the State…
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The first time I traveled abroad was on a choir tour of Lithuania during my senior year of college. Our university had an exchange program with a university in Siauliai,…
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11 “Luxuries” I Took for Granted before Traveling
I feel like I’m always busy. My “To Do” list never seems to get any shorter, and sometimes I feel like a chicken with its head cut off. (Sorry… file…
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Iowa is a LONG way from the ocean. I mean it’s really, really far. One of the things I love about living in New England is the opportunity to go…
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I was 21 the first time I left the United States. Until then I had barely even been outside the Midwest. I was a senior in college, and my choir…
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Okay. If you haven’t already noticed, Hubby is black and I’m white. (Cue Michael Jackson…) To us, it is what it is. We are able to learn from each other’s…
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