At the Grand Village of the Natchez, they say the Sun bestowed all power to its relatives. It certainly was strong enough to make me too impatient and testy to…
Not in the Alps, but still woke up to this! It is very rural here, and the crossing into Switzerland across the Doubs River was remote and mysterious, with snow…
A white linen shirt and sandals instead of flip flops got me into the San Antonio Museum of Art. Afterwards, in the parking lot, I carefully hung the shirt back…
It’s the little things that remind us who we are. Yesterday was my day to explore Bourges, population 64,000, and I started out nice and early. First, since I’d learned…
