I think we might be “Glamping”
“Free wi-fi” doesn’t really mean free wi-fi in the great American southwest. It means if you stand on one foot, cross your eyes, stick out your…
Iceland: Legos, Lagoons and Semi-Monsoons
So far, the best thing about Iceland is my AirBNB—that and the fact that the 24 hour shop on the corner stocks McVitties Dark Chocolate Digestives…
Travel Blooper Friday: The Accidental Dog-napping
Between Monday’s post about dogs and Wednesday’s post about dogs, I figured I might as well keep this canine theme going a bit longer. And so,…
The Transatlantic Rescue
Last month, as usual, we made the annual Richter Family Pilgrimage to Franklin Square to play Drunk Mini Golf. I looks a little something like this:…
Travel Bloopers Friday Goes to Italy… Without Shoes
Okay, I’m tired of making fun of myself. I’d like to get back to making fun of my little brother if you don’t mind. (Sorry Tech…
Travel Blooper Friday: My Brooklyn Disappearing Act
With the start of the school year just around the corner (thanks for reminding me, Target, and every other retail establishment in America), I thought today…
When You Arrive in Hershey But Your Shoes Do Not
Earlier this week, my younger brother (aka Tech Support) celebrated his 28th birthday. Still, there was a time when this sort of thing happened on a…
Not the Best Place for a Nosebleed
Before we get on with today’s travel blooper, I would like to point out that I have been blogging now for like three straight weeks! And…
Once Upon a Place: A Tea Junkie at Warwick Castle
It’s Friday, which means time for another travel blooper. All this talk of ceiling fans, beanie baby physics and boys being boys reminded me of the…
Once Upon a Place: Switzerland
It’s Friday, which means (amongst other things) it’s time for another travel blooper story. (And be sure to check out last week’s Parisian Ice Cream fiasco…
Once Upon a Place: The Elusive Parisian Campsite Bargain
All this talk about Greece and the Central European Bank has reminded me of the time that my family went to Europe. I’m thinking about France…
El Tiempo in El Salvador’s Colonial Suchitoto
There is something wrong. I know we were supposed to be at the patio for breakfast by 7:00am, and I know I’m at the right patio…
Fieldwork in Stilettos 