I am off to investigate the largest island in the Mediterranean, Sicily. I anticipate sleeplessness, crippling injuries to back, knees, neck and psyche. That is, I’m flying coach for ten hours or more. I hope the horrors of the air … Continue reading
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There’s a book I’d like to write but won’t, unless I get younger and less lazy. There are too many other books to read and movies to see and places to visit. I suspect something similar is true of people … Continue reading