Monday, August 22, 2016
Sicily
I have many more photos scattered across various devices, I will add them later... These are from Palermo.
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| View from Hotel Room Window |
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| View from Hotel Room Window |
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| View from Hotel Room Window |
Saturday, August 20, 2016
Pictures from Morocco
At the beginning of the year, I promised to post some pictures from my travels. I've been neglecting to do so. Here are some. For security reasons, I leave out the dates.
Wednesday, February 3, 2016
Friday, January 1, 2016
2015: One Great Loss and Many Great Victories
I've made it my tradition to reflect on this blog at the end/beginning of each year. This year stands out as one of the defining years of my life. A second great loss in a short time blew away my last layers of denial, forcing me to embrace life for what it is: brief and all there is, for mortals as we all are.
My brother Robert died in January. His death was sudden and unexpected. He left behind a wife and two children. My brother and I were never good friends, but we reached a point of truce a few years before his life ended. Our personalities and dispositions were such that the two of us would never have become good friends, but I loved him as a brother and his loss overwhelmed me. Seeing him in his coffin, I was overcome with a wave of sadness so great I broke down completely and cried a river. I did not expect tor react that way. I planned on being as stoic as I could muster, but failed. The grief was greater than my will.
A little more than a year before, I lost my father. Between my father and brother, our cat died as well. Many friends have passed as well. The writing is on the wall. I too could go at any time and what can I say of all of the things I wished to do in this life? I decided to act. I drew up a bucket list and off I went.
I have always wanted to stand on the Arctic Ocean, so I flew to Barrow, Alaska and walked onto the Arctic Ocean. I wore my father's boots. I knew it was something he too would want to do, so I took his boots with me.
Iceland has long been on my bucket list too, this and combined with the possibility of liberating a friend from a regime in a Middle Eastern country that keeps her from her freedom, I went to Iceland, both to see the country and to help her escape if she was able to meet me there. She messaged me while I was on the bus from the airport. It would not be this time. I cried a little, but knew that I would be able to help her another time. I went on to enjoy Iceland and my friends there.
My daughter's graduation (another huge accomplishment for a single father) altered my travel plans and I split Iceland into two visits, one in May and one in June. For the June trip, I ticked off another bucket list item: to visit Greenland. I flew to Greenland from Iceland. While in Greenland, I ticked off another bucket list item: to journey by dogsled. Sure, it was only a 1/2 hour ride on the dogsled, but it was to be my airport shuttle, and I am satisfied with that experience.
Back in Iceland I visited about half of the country, renting a car. I also stayed at a friend's farm for a few days.
I went to Alaska again.
The next trip was to Rome and Sardinia. Rome and various Roman ruins were on my bucket list, so I visited them too. In Sardinia, I visited two groups of friends: one group from Sardinia and another from Catalonia. While in Sardinia, I went by sea to Corsica and back.
Next I went to Las Vegas. No, Las Vegas was not on my bucket list, but I went to see a favorite musician perform, Natalia Lafourcade. While there, I went to the Latin Grammy Awards, seeing many of my other favorite musicians.
I also went to Miami Beach, a place I consider one of my many homes.
Finally, I ended the year off by visiting a friend in Arkansas.
My plans for this new year are just as special, as you will learn in time.
I have plenty of photos to share, but I'm on the road right now. I will edit this post later.
My brother Robert died in January. His death was sudden and unexpected. He left behind a wife and two children. My brother and I were never good friends, but we reached a point of truce a few years before his life ended. Our personalities and dispositions were such that the two of us would never have become good friends, but I loved him as a brother and his loss overwhelmed me. Seeing him in his coffin, I was overcome with a wave of sadness so great I broke down completely and cried a river. I did not expect tor react that way. I planned on being as stoic as I could muster, but failed. The grief was greater than my will.
A little more than a year before, I lost my father. Between my father and brother, our cat died as well. Many friends have passed as well. The writing is on the wall. I too could go at any time and what can I say of all of the things I wished to do in this life? I decided to act. I drew up a bucket list and off I went.
I have always wanted to stand on the Arctic Ocean, so I flew to Barrow, Alaska and walked onto the Arctic Ocean. I wore my father's boots. I knew it was something he too would want to do, so I took his boots with me.
Iceland has long been on my bucket list too, this and combined with the possibility of liberating a friend from a regime in a Middle Eastern country that keeps her from her freedom, I went to Iceland, both to see the country and to help her escape if she was able to meet me there. She messaged me while I was on the bus from the airport. It would not be this time. I cried a little, but knew that I would be able to help her another time. I went on to enjoy Iceland and my friends there.
My daughter's graduation (another huge accomplishment for a single father) altered my travel plans and I split Iceland into two visits, one in May and one in June. For the June trip, I ticked off another bucket list item: to visit Greenland. I flew to Greenland from Iceland. While in Greenland, I ticked off another bucket list item: to journey by dogsled. Sure, it was only a 1/2 hour ride on the dogsled, but it was to be my airport shuttle, and I am satisfied with that experience.
Back in Iceland I visited about half of the country, renting a car. I also stayed at a friend's farm for a few days.
I went to Alaska again.
The next trip was to Rome and Sardinia. Rome and various Roman ruins were on my bucket list, so I visited them too. In Sardinia, I visited two groups of friends: one group from Sardinia and another from Catalonia. While in Sardinia, I went by sea to Corsica and back.
Next I went to Las Vegas. No, Las Vegas was not on my bucket list, but I went to see a favorite musician perform, Natalia Lafourcade. While there, I went to the Latin Grammy Awards, seeing many of my other favorite musicians.
I also went to Miami Beach, a place I consider one of my many homes.
Finally, I ended the year off by visiting a friend in Arkansas.
My plans for this new year are just as special, as you will learn in time.
I have plenty of photos to share, but I'm on the road right now. I will edit this post later.