Day 11 I look longingly as I walk through the lounge chairs sprinkled in amongst palm trees, patches of green grass, and tall rocks. The adult-only pool and hot tub are empty. The water is still and waiting. A level below, my children are splashing and diving in another pool. There’s a sandy beach landscapedContinue reading “Success Is Just a Word”
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We Are Nowhere
“The story is the real thing, not the nice dress you put it in.” -excerpt from my journal Day 8 (cont’d) At last I take over driving. That is probably the most epic thing to happen for the next 4 hours. It just becomes desert. That’s all that it is… for miles. This is ourContinue reading “We Are Nowhere”
Annie Aaroe 