I rammed my big toe into the bottom of my bed the other night. It was the first night in four months that I was attempting to sleep in my land bed. I knew, and ...
The boat rocked uncomfortably in the swells. Thunderstorms were predicted, and if there is one thing we are not fond of at sea, it is thunderstorms. We decided to divert to Charleston, forced by nature to slow down and smell the roses....
Even if we are not working a regular job, we deserve a vacation, and what better way than floating down a river on a hot and sunny day in Colombia? ...
I have thought about crossing out the word “week” on that form and inserting “day” before I answer, but instead, without a twinge of guilt, I simply lie. ...
What is it that allows someone to put a really difficult part of their lives away, to have large lapses of memory of the very best kind, to protect the mind and soul?...