
Happy 2022 Pride!
Happy Pride! I can still remember my first pride, 19 years ago in Atlanta on June 29th 2003. It was all so new to me, so much to take in.
Read more “Happy 2022 Pride!”Happy Pride! I can still remember my first pride, 19 years ago in Atlanta on June 29th 2003. It was all so new to me, so much to take in.
Read more “Happy 2022 Pride!” →Hello from Oslo. I know its been a while but I wanted to share another post and photos. I planned this trip to be able to see family after the pandemic caused all trips to be placed on hold. Even earlier this year I was able to attend World Pride in Copenhagen, but strict controls prevented from jumping north to Norway.
Read more “Hei fra Oslo” →I can’t believe its been a year already since I was visiting Rio de Janeiro. It always been on my bucket list after seeing the beauty portrayed in the Bond film Moonraker. It rose up my bucket list after visiting Sydney for the second time and being told that the Rio harbour was even larger.
Read more “This time last year…” →Woke up before dawn yesterday to do the drive from Upstate New York to Bar Harbor, Maine. Commented that the 10 hour drive was longer than a flight to Europe.
Voted the best state park in the country, Letchworth is a jewel in Upstate New York. The park is 17 miles long and follows the Genesee River some 35 miles southwest of Rochester, New York. The deep gorge makes for some amazing photography and the fall foliage added colour. Take a look at these great shots.
2019 was definitely my year of pride. I travelled more in 2019 then I ever had before but I also made it pride focused.
Hello from 30,000 feet. I’m writing this as I’m flying back home from Zürich, Switzerland. It was a short but very beautiful visit, with a photo gallery coming soon.
Happy Pride! I just got back from a fabulous trip to NYC for their annual Pride celebration. If you didn’t know, June is official Pride month.
I recently made a quick visit to Bergen, Norway. It really is such a beautiful city, arguable the best looking in the world. I’ve been to Bergen many times in the past but I didn’t want to visit this time, I had to for my mom’s funeral.
So I flew to Europe, drove down some stairs, took delivery of a car, drove some more, and then some more. I drove so fast I hit about 130 MPH. Now I’m saying goodbye and flying home.