Running away from home

There was a time, when I was maybe 14-15 that I ran away from home. I just wasn't happy with what was going on around me and I needed some new space. I ran about a mile up the road to a deserted barn and camped in the hay mow. My dad picked me up … Continue reading Running away from home

Travelogue, Costa Rica, Jan 2017

When I traveled last year, I was so busy as part of a group. This year, I'm traveling solo. Some of you want to know more, so here's my blog. It's intended as memories to me, but you're welcome along.  I do tend to babble on and on and on. Enjoy or pass it by... or just check … Continue reading Travelogue, Costa Rica, Jan 2017