Within a month of returning from Costa Rica my next trip solidified like quick-silver beads coming together. It is magic when it happens, all these little pieces shattered all over the globe go THUK to me, like I’m a magnet. Obviously I did not get much time to mourn the end of my Costa Rica…
Since I won’t be travelling for a few months (4 months, 10 day & not sure how many hours yet) the next best thing is to do it vicariously by reading about other folks’ adventures. Some how during a click-a-thon I came across “That Bear Ate My Pants! Adventures of a real Idiot Abroad” by…
I have spent many years looking at Mount Baker, awed by her majesty and beauty and wondering what it must be like up there in the clouds. Lordy knows that we ( B.C.’ers) have mountains coming out of our yin yang ( what on earth does that mean?), but there is something spellbinding to gaze…
Well almost 3 months later, the last chapter is done… life has a way of sucking up my energy and time. Usually when I travel I spend as little time in cities as I can, especially where the big airports are. Lets face it I get to live in one of the most beautiful cities…
As you may recall from a previous posting, I had planned nothing for my last week. I wanted to give spontaneous a go since the first 5 weeks were pretty structured and you never know what gems you’ll hear about when you are on the ground. Puerto Viejo is so close to the Panama border…
Travelling Crone 