In 2013 I had the pleasure (and sometimes pain) of spending every third week or so in Shoreditch, London for six months. It was a grueling travel schedule, especially so shortly after Trish’s death. But it was professionally rewarding and it…
Brazil Day 8 – Avoiding Rio’s horriffic lines by flying to Christ the Redeemer
Brazil is ahead three hours from Eastern US, and we’ve been sleeping in and staying up late. When I make us all get up at 8am for breakfast and touring it’s painful. Emma sips some coffee. Lily rubs her eyes.…
Brazil Day 6-7: New Year’s Eve and Day in Rio. May your 2015 be filled with stories.
Our boots and clothes are still soaked. We pack again, trying to keep a few things dry for Rio. Our white clothing goes on top, ready for quick access once we arrive in Rio for New Year’s Eve. Tonight may…
Brazil Day 5: Argentina Iguazu, when nature attacks!
We are going somewhere today, dammit. We took one day off and it was an necessary luxury. The second day off was unintentional, but rains kept us sidelined. We aren’t going to spend another day of travel in the hotel.…
Brazil Day 3-4: Travel days unlike any other and our newest country Argentina
There is undoubtedly a joy to slow travel. The Creekmores know not this joy. When Trish and I decided to travel the globe for 52 weeks, our first thought was to drop our jobs, rent the house and travel for…