A few years ago when I was in Perugia attending the Università per Stranieri, my host family invited me to go mushroom hunting. Nothing heralds the arrival of Fall in Italy more than a trip to the bosco (the woods) to gather chestnuts or mushrooms. That, and the sound of gunfire are leading indicators summer …
In 2003, my husband and I were in the process of adopting our two sons from Russia. During our first visit to Vladivostok in December, we stayed at the Acfes Seiyo Hotel. From our point of view, it was a somewhat upscale hotel and catered more to business travelers rather than adoptive parents like ourselves. …
Once upon a time, there was a girl who grew up in a tiny little town in North Dakota. (She’ll laugh at all of you who think your towns of 5,000 or 10,000 or 15,000 people are “small,” as her hometown had a mere 76 residents, all of whom she could list on a map …
In the early 1970s, I had an acquaintance who was a tour bus driver for San Francisco’s Grey Line Tours. He liked to embellish the script with some of his own ‘information, telling his riders that Angel Island was once one of the Channel Islands off the coast of Santa Barbara, and was towed to …
The year was 1996 and I was on my way to Uluru to meet some friends for a tour through outback Australia. After I got my luggage at the airport in Alice Springs, I tried to figure out where I was supposed to meet with my travel companions. J had left his old car at …
Last night a friend of mine and I decided to go out for a dinnertime whatsis. I say whatsis because she and I have a long history of never being hungry at the same time, and one often sits and has a snack while the other one eats dinner. And so was last night. And …