…that I’d a be a postin’ Jimmy Buffet on this here blog thingy. I ain’t a never been a parrot head.
Well I guess I just am a gonna have to. 36 more words
I recently returned from an almost three week Phileas Foggish family trek through several major cities in Western Europe. Unlike in Southern Florida where one has to drive at least eight hours just to reach Georgia ( a drive I wouldn’t even make to watch the Titans in the Super Bowl), in Europe you can go from one national capital to another in less than a Lord of the Rings movie. 1,771 more words
As you read this, I’ll have flown across the Atlantic and landed in Madrid. I may be strolling through the Prado marveling at the artwork, climbing castle steps in Segovia, or sipping espresso at a sidewalk cafe in Paris. 224 more words