In 24 hours the Crone went from this: To this: There are no words… well, maybe there are but not here. The words are wailing into my pillow. I just need a few days and I’ll be alright, I did bring home a couple of jugs of tequila, they’ll help. How do you cope with…
Well I am purring a bit with contentment. On the water taxi in from Yelapa we got treated to a dolphin playing in our bubbles and multiple sting rays leaping into the sunlight.
Well, here I am, curled up on the couch with Wooly, the Whippet, trying not to succumb to the lure of the ‘This time next week I will be back in Vancouver working at my job’ game. It is way more fun to play it at the other end of a trip.. you know ‘This…
I’m afraid I have bumped up against the dreaded family vacation. I loathed them when I was part of a family, as a solo traveller it isn’t any better but for different reasons. I have been mulling and muttering for a few days now about why I am feeling so crowded by them… this while…
Well I made it! At last, Yelapa, 12 years since the first time I saw it. So far it is living up to the fantasy that I yap about. After a 40 minute boat ride, slamming into the rock-like waves, they spit me out onto the new dock in the village. I walked up the…
Travelling Crone 