Travel Being

In the early hours of a Monday morning in April, I drive an hour to Shell Creek Rd. in Atascadero, CA. A more …

You won’t know unless you ask…nicely. Before my departure, I had to find the manager of Miranda Gardens Resort. Miranda is a small …

It was love at first sight. And so it remains. When I’m in need of a friend, I go to them. They give …

Please pardon this first Friday instead of first Wednesday entry. It’s disrespectful. I do this for writing practice…and to keep the touch with…? …

I was supposed to be in Scotland, but I wasn’t. I wasn’t supposed to be in New York City but I was. Manhattan …

Morro Bay is located on the Central Coast, mid-point for family members living in Southern and Northern California. Being that I live in …

Family. To belatedly celebrate my eldest brother’s September birthday, we traveled to our home town in October, where Cleveland cousins hospitalized, I mean …

It’s hard to believe I’ve been living on the California coast for eighteen years. Even harder to believe that in that time, I’d …

Lately I’ve been questioning my obsession with live music. It seems to be getting worse. What is wrong with me? Where did it …

“It’s a little sappy,” rasped Macker when I read my post dedicated to him. An honest yet unexpected response, I burst out laughing. …