Hippie Hollow

Ever notice how things occassionally appear in the news that trigger a memory of one's youth? It makes me wonder if life isn't a big, circular event like an enormous merry-go-round, eventually coming full circle to witness experiences of youth, yet changed by the passing of time and the infection...

Ferry Tales

When you take a break and wander off, you're supposed to engage in activities that are relaxing, unwinding, or qualify as moments that take your breath away. Some may find this a bit corny, but I enjoy riding the Galveston ferry.

Beach Bliss

No other activity that I can think of mirrors the de-stressing of strolling lazily along a beach looking for seashells. Something about the intensity of visually searching the sand accompanied by constant surf sounds lends itself to this total escape.

Hedonism Heaven

Day 2 in N'awlins. Spent a wonderful (but hot) afternoon watching the artists and the tourists watching the artists around Jackson Square, next to the gourgeous Saint Louis Cathedral. Then spent another hour or so at a sidewalk the French Market area eating...

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