My views do not necessarily reflect the views of my employer, who is paying me for my genius ;)
My views do not necessarily reflect the views of my employer. The next cruise we went to the ABC islands — Aruba, Bonaire and Curacao. Somehow I was only off in Bonaire, and after 6 hours of Detourist training, I
Read moreMy views do not necessarily reflect the views of my employer. This was the view from the front Deck in St. Thomas. I must have been IPM that day because that is the only picture I have. IPM stands for
Read moreMy views do not necessarily reflect the views of my employer. As the itinerary that included the Panama Canal approached, the cruise staff started to get whiney. Ugh! Panama Canal! It’s the worst! This was very surprising to me. When
Read moreMy views do not necessarily reflect the views of my employer. I figured out how to get off the ship! The first couple of ports I got off and walked around the towns (I hadn’t figured out how to do
Read moreMy views do not necessarily reflect the views of my employer. I meant to keep up this blog while I was on the ship, but the internet and time didn’t allow it. But I said I’d let you know how
Read moreOver a year ago I was released from my grown up job too exhausted and burned out to know what I wanted to do next. I vaguely remembered that traveling and acting were the things that made me feel most
Read moreOur long time family friends Tonie and Kurt asked me to dog/housesit for them while they went to visit their son, Nick, in India for three weeks. It was perfect timing! I was planning on making my way back to
Read moreOn Tuesday morning I said goodbye to the Hillside House And we drove to Burlington, where we found Lake Champlain. There’s a lighthouse! It was beautiful, breezy and cold. I had found a podcast about visiting Vermont and it had
Read moreAfter visiting Riverside, Annie guided us along the scenic route to see more family relics. We drove under a covered bridge (a bucket list item for visiting Vermont), over hills and through fall colors, passing mansions and beautiful views. We
Read moreWendy’s memories of 1967 were much more vivid (at age 7) than my mom’s were (she was 17). They arrived late at night during a lightning storm. They were planning on staying in the camper trailer they had brought
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