Sleepless in Sicily. Was it the full moon? The Winter Solstice? No, probably the ¾-pound bag of pistachios I munched on all day yesterday. Throughout the last two years of nomad life, pistachios [...]
It's the morning of Christmas Eve here in Porto and the sun shines after a dreary, bone-soaking day of rain yesterday. I'm not sure yet what my Christmas holds. I do know I have a lot to figure [...]