Just over a year ago I returned from Ireland. For me this is so recent that I could just as well still be there,…
People are like trees. Depending on the forest, they are all similar, yet different. In very many forests the trees are so similar that…
.. We cry about illusions and we cry about reality until finally in the epicenter of disparity we find the unseen We expected…
You have to return eventually, To see everything differently. To see what you see differently. And how you see it differently. Due to…
We all have our own personal journey, yet I would like to propose that evolving is part of everyone’s path. Going beyond geographical borders…
The long term traveler makes short term investments in short to medium term experiences. During the investment period, short term loss of income may…
The gypsy has no home to lose in a mortgage crises The gypsy is free to roam when the pie has fewer slices The…
DUBLIN I arrived on a shoestring and found this little youth hostel on top of Doran’s Pub in Marlborough Street. It was downtown North…
I have met some of the wealthy and well educated who could not see past their own status, class or ego. I have met…
Early in 2004 I was about to start my first blog. I had already been on the road for a few years and was…
It’s a wind-blown Saturday afternoon in Belfast in the north of Ireland. A new restaurant called Ratz, with an international theme has opened on…
I’m standing on the access road to a German motorway, close to the Polish border. I crossed over about an hour ago by train…