I remember the names and places, as if it were yesterday, the bars my father spent countless hours, days, nights and weekends in, wasting his life. He brought my brother and me, to those same bars quite often, when we were kids, we could have been as young as 8, 9 maybe 10. I remember […]
Author: Curly
So this is part two of my Venice post I wrote four years ago, that I am reposting on my new blog. Brace yourself, it sucks. Imagine yourself in Venice, no map, meandering through the streets and canals feeling a little lost, turning left, then right, looking for that sign that will finally point you […]
I am struggling with this post, I have written, and rewritten again and again, and here I am, back at paragraph one. Why am I struggling to write a post about a trip to Venice? I asked that question back in April of 2015, when Day and I were on vacation in Venice. It’s now […]
As I had said in a previous post, Japan, Who Knew, Day and I have a great year of traveling ahead of us. We just got back from Savannah, Georgia, and are now on our way to Tampa, Florida. I am actually writing this on the plane, and trying to ignore the three incredibly loud […]
