If it's spring, I want to be in Italy. I'm not saying my desire always turns into reality, but it's top-of-mind like, say, when it’s 8pm and I’m dying for a big square
Baby Boy was not leaving Trancoso without a fight. Or at least not without a bit of bare-bum protest. And so on our last morning in Brazil, in the hippest little beach town south of
As you can see, it took the kiddos .05 seconds to settle into their new Mexican routine... Enjoying plates of juicy, ripe mango and farm-fresh eggs while watching a late sunrise in the hammock... Swimming,
Yes, that's me at the Duane Reade check-out, grinning ear-to-ear. I'm buying a box of Airborne and I'm ecstatic. Because that little box means I'm about to get on a plane. And planes mean travel.
We we cooked, we sipped, we conquered! The Wharf 'Uncorked' in Orange Beach, Alabama was a hit with everyone in the family- from the littlest, who would be Cousin Carson (above left