Cluster Bombs Should Be Outlawed
Mud Floors With A TV
Every family develops it’s own vocabulary, shorthand words or phrases that recall shared memories, nicknames, descriptions and explanations.
Luang Prabang
Our arrival in Luang Prabang was magical. The sun was setting over the Mekong, a golden disk inching its way behind the mountains on the horizon. The hubbub on the boat dock, as our boat disgorged its hundred or so passengers, bathed in a calming yellow-and-gold light.
Goodnight Saigon
Over the past three weeks I’ve totally fallen off the blogging wagon. It turns out that when I schedule busy sightseeing days and sporting activities with the express purpose of wearing out my children, I end up face-planted on my pillow with no energy left either. Well duh!
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