Leaving Switzerland, our friend Matt announced, “Man you guys have had jam-packed days! Jam. Packed! You did SO much….especially considering you didn’t get out of the house before noon.” We’re taking that as a compliment and an example of doing things ‘the right way’. We would also add, we really did do a lot considering
No trip to Ireland is complete without a stop in Dublin. Rich in history, art and omni-present Guinness signs, this city has it’s own unique vibe. Why were we in Dublin? Why, to see PapaBarr and Miss Grace, of course! Along with seeing Aunt Casey back on the safari, we’d been trying to see more family,
I know. I know. You’ve been to the mall 4,000 times in the past six weeks, And the grocery and the liquor store, the hardware store and the other grocery store; the one with that thing you like but the other store doesn’t have. So why read a blog about yet another market? Churros, my
Surrounded by lemon, lime, orange, almond and olive trees here in the hills of southwestern Spain, we have quickly acquired quite an education in the uses of tree-born foods. Yesterday’s adventure: learning about olive oil. Ever wonder what all goes into a bottle of olive oil? In simple terms…Hard Work – that’s what! Thanks to some
This post is all about the photos. No real stories, just wanted to look back and remember our time in Mongolia with some of our favorite shots. They are in no particular order and they may or may not have been in a previous post. They are just our favorites.