For some of us travel means a quick, two-week vacation once a year. The reprieve gives us comfort, our reward for slaving away behind the walls of a cubicle day after day in a monotonous daze.
For others, travel is something …
Some months ago, I discovered how it felt to drive a scooter alone on a snaking mountain road over 10,000 ft high. At one point I became disoriented and panicky as the way ahead climbed higher and higher; yet I knew …
There comes a time in life when one may suddenly realize the years are slipping by more quickly than before and he/she stops, pauses, and mentally yanks out the list of “things not yet accomplished.” Perhaps with panic, his/her eyes center …
