On Thursday, we’ll have been in Mexico for four weeks. Four. It seems like only yesterday that we were getting ready for our 5,000 km road trip. Just this morning, Ed and I were talking about the psychology behind “how… «more»
Growing up, there were bars on our basement windows. They were the ones that could be quickly and easily released from the inside, but couldn’t be penetrated from the outside. Even so, I always felt trapped. Those bars were the… «more»
Our house in Mexico used to be a Doctor’s Office. But not just any Doctor’s Office. The Doctor that lived here was such a fixture in the city that if I want to give people directions to our house all… «more»