W hen I was sixteen I visited Paris with my dad and brother.  (I can't believe that was thirty years ago!)  I vividly remember visiti...

I have a confession. Sometimes when I write a blog post about our travels... I leave out the bad stuff. There, I said it.  I kno...

TE is so expressive, isn't he? And guess who we ran into the other day?   Yep, it's Boris.  You can't miss ...