Never tired of London

When a man is tired of London, he is tired of life. Samuel Johnson Why do I always forget how … More

Old York

Ship’s log: York, England. It’s been almost 3 weeks since we’ve seen any meaningful sun. Morale is low. Scone and … More

Ok, I didn’t come for the haggis, or the rain, though I certainly knew that we would very likely experience … More

Si l’on habite près d’une gare, cela change complètement la vie. On a l’impression d’être de passage, rien n’est jamais … More

I’m walking around in a fog of uncertainty and that’s how I like it. I’m a woman of mystery! Suspense! … More

Oh, let me wax poetic about the excitement of sorting, of reducing things to essentials. Leaving behind the superfluous. The … More