Travel Writing

me writing

Pretending to be Hemingway

I’m about 5 years behind schedule but here are a handful of posts for starters:

Paris in August – 5 Days of Graves, Skulls, and Red Sancerre

There’s nothing quite like solo travel to feed the soul (or how to get to Spain once your flight is cancelled)

Go to Naples Now (written for

Lecce – The Florence of the South (written for