I was a teenager when my father took me to New York City to a British oldies film revival. We saw the 1945 film, “I Know Where I’m Going!” starring Wendy Hiller and Roger Livesley. It is the ultimate romance movie, set in the Scottish Isles, featuring the handsome but
Skaftafell National Park is on a headland that protrudes between two glacial arms reaching eastward on the east coast of Iceland. There are beautiful views of mountains and glacier as you travel on Rt 1 towards the park from the south, but once you arrive in the park, the glaciers become
Albania (Shqiperi) – definitely is the “place to go.” My husband Greg and I recently returned from our nine day trip traveling throughout Albania in September 2014. I have traveled to Antarctica, and we have together traveled to Tanzania, Iceland, the Galapagos and more. We have spent thousands and thousands
I’ll not mention the names, that they may remain anonymous. It’s really about a difference of goals. I travel because I want to see new things, generally natural things, such as Mountains, or Beaches. I prefer them wide-open and empty. I could go so far as to say I like them
