I still feel like I'm walking in Paris. It is Wednesday, June 26. I returned last Tuesday night. The week... Read More

It is Tuesday morning. 5 a.m. I am afloat in cool white cotton sheets and pillows and counterpane. All is... Read More

The getaway did not go as planned. I made great progress over the weekend. I've given up on being... Read More

Monday, Memorial Day. Long ago, it was a day of parties and picnics, kids and fun. Now it is just... Read More

It is Friday, May 24th at 3 a.m. The big dog has been panting, though the bedroom is by no means warm... Read More

Saturday... I think. My internal clock is still confused. The bus tour begins today. We will tour Milan... Read More