New York, my happy place
The streets are loud, dirty and filled with familiar scents. There is something about “the city” that always makes me … Continue reading New York, my happy place
The streets are loud, dirty and filled with familiar scents. There is something about “the city” that always makes me … Continue reading New York, my happy place
A fond farewell to Porto as we headed out along the Rio Douro towards the Atlantic coast. On the way … Continue reading Hiking out of Porto
Pronounced: Err-Ä- sara, Ericeira is not a small seaside town, it is a World Surfing Reserve.The sounds and views of … Continue reading Ericeira, a surfer’s paradiseĀ
Today we began our Portuguese Caminho in earnest. We heard about the industrial and not so scenic walk out of … Continue reading Light the road to Cascais
Warning…this is a long entry. We visited so many places and all were worthy of pictures and a comment. Lisboa … Continue reading Lively LisboaĀ
The Ozark Mountains straddle northern Arkansas and southern Missouri. The forested ridges and sparkling creeks roll into the horizon like … Continue reading Arkansas and the Ozark Mountains