SOLITARY TRAVELER PHOTOGRAPHY

When I was a kid, I had my own little Saturday morning ritual. Starting around 1980, not long after my father passed, I'd make a bee line...

"When I last left off" seems to be a recurring theme in my travel blogs lately. I'd sit down and begin writing a new blog, only to be...

I had great hopes for Sunday morning. The rain that had soothed me to sleep the night before (and believe me, there's nothing more...