musings of a solo traveler
26 years ago, my mom took me to my first concert! The year was 1992…I was 6 years old and I was set to see the “one and only” Alison Krauss. Her and Union Station were on their way to releasing their second album and …
Because we spent most of the day learning about Vikings, we didn’t get on the road to Killarney until after lunch. So, we jumped back into our tiny rental and made our way. Before I get too far, I should mention that my brother got …
Landed, safe and sound. Had to hit the ground running, despite the time difference when we landed. (It was 2am back at home!) Who cares – when in Ireland, right? Day one was jammed packed with things to do and places to go. Right off …
[I wrote this from the airplane, last Wednesday!] I should have known this trip wasn’t going to be easy – hahahaha! With the ups and downs of the last couple weeks leading up to our flight, I should have picked up on what investigators call …
