August 13, 2008
A yearís sabbatical. Traveling. I canít quite imagine it. No, seriously, I canít. Iíve lived out of suitcases for six weeks, staying at one place for nearly a week at a time, and by the end of it, I was so ready to sleep in my own bed. There are long trips Iíd like to make: a month to travel across country by car, and extended trip to England, Scotland and Ireland, PEI and Nova Scotia, Victoria/Vancouver and Alaska. And letís not forget a tour of Europe, with time to see all of it. But not in a continuous loop.