My favorite food in the whole world (well, in my world) is pumpkin pie. I like lobster, steak, shrimp, a really good hamburger, German chocolate cake, and black raspberry pie, but if I could only have one thing to eat for the rest of my life, it would be pumpkin pie. I can’t imagine ever… Continue reading Pie to Cry For
September 27, Europe Journal
Wednesday, September 27, 2017. London/Amsterdam. Waiting. We got to London around 8:00 a.m. Our flight to Amsterdam was at 2:40 p.m. As long as I have a well-charged tablet with its little bluetooth keyboard for typing journal entries or playing solitaire while listening to a book on tape on my MP3 player, I'm… Continue reading September 27, Europe Journal
September 26, 2017, Europe Journal
September 26, 2017, Chicago O'Hare Runway. Uber driver, Uber Robert (recommended by friend Beth Mason) picked us up this morning at 5:00 a.m. Ugh! But we did have an uneventful trip to the Little Rock airport, where I was anxious to weigh my luggage. Last year for the Scotland/England trip my suitcase weighed an all-time… Continue reading September 26, 2017, Europe Journal
Vite oo Veet?
Wednesday, September 6, 2017. Richard had to have Mohs surgery on his left cheek this morning. Not THAT cheek, the one on his face, where a squamous cell carcinoma had recently been identified. We got up at 7:00 a.m., dressed, and left for the doctor’s office, where the procedure would take place at 8:00. We… Continue reading Vite oo Veet?
Happy to Report “All’s Well That Ends Well”
Our eldest son John recently posted a story from The American Theatre magazine on my Facebook timeline. The story was about Shakespeare's Globe Theatre in London firing Emma Rice, the artistic director, and hiring of her replacement. It was welcome news. Occasionally I write a review for Trip Advisor. My reviews are usually written because… Continue reading Happy to Report “All’s Well That Ends Well”
WHEN A DAY STARTS OUT BADLY…
Mother’s funeral was on Monday, October 27, 2014. The following day Richard and I drove to Ft. Wayne, Ind. for a visit with Richard’s sister Joanne. After the sadness of Mom’s death and the stress of her funeral, it was wonderful to sit and chat and laugh and write thank-you notes in Joanne’s lovely new… Continue reading WHEN A DAY STARTS OUT BADLY…
Of Massive Giants and Little Birds
Some of the most wonderful things in my life without lesson plans are the journeys Richard and I have made. I have always kept a travel journal, first they were hand-written. Now I use my tablet with a keyboard to make my journal entries. Since most hotels now have WiFi, I often post my daily… Continue reading Of Massive Giants and Little Birds
As Chinua Achebe Said, “Things Fall Apart”
My brilliant mother forced me to become a teacher, and for a while I was furious with her. Before long, however, I became eternally grateful to her for being iron-willed and knowing what was best for her children. Without her determination, I might have never discovered a profession that I absolutely loved from the first… Continue reading As Chinua Achebe Said, “Things Fall Apart”
Location, Location, Location
In May of 1963, I took the test to get my drivers’ license. I missed one question on the written test, the one about hand signals. Who needs ‘em anyway? Every car has turn signals, right? Back at the barracks for the state police when I finished the driving part of the test, the trooper… Continue reading Location, Location, Location
Wine in Line and a Billion Bones
Whether you ever go to Paris or not (and I hope you do go), you should read The Parisians by Graham Robb. The book relates the stories of Parisians, some famous, some not so famous, who have contributed to the history of this great city. One vignette is about Héricart de Thury, the man who… Continue reading Wine in Line and a Billion Bones
