“I gotta go get more of those oysters,” my husband claimed one morning, despite it having been only about 12 hours since he’d happily downed his last two…
“Just jump away from the platform and lower yourself slowly into the cave,” the guide said. Like that’s the easiest thing in the world. Caves kind of creep…
“I’m going to write a blog called ‘Houston Doesn’t Suck,’ my daughter declared as she was preparing for her move to this much-aligned Texan town a few…
“I just want to go somewhere and chill,” my husband said as I probed him for what he wanted to do for his birthday. Which was also our…
Call it the ultimate souvenir. Some guests at the Inn by the Sea in Cape Elizabeth, Maine, are going home with more than a seashell or a…
When my husband and I got married at Peachtree Golf Club in Atlanta, I told my sister-in-law our wedding would be in an antebellum home. “What’s that?”…
As a child it was Russell Stovers all the way, my mom’s candy of choice, and a box of assorted chocolates was part of every holiday of my…
When a friend of ours told us that she’d hopped in a car and headed for the yearly drunkfest that is known as Mardi Gras, stripped off her…
Maybe it’s because my bathroom at home is the size of a cereal box and has just as many windows. At least the part with the bathtub. The…