Monthly Archives: August 2004

The bad news: only Richard Rienstra, Allen Sutton (or Christopher Sutton, to use his professional name), David, and myself could make it in the end. The good news: we had a blast! Pics from the trip. Movies: Lounging at the … Continue reading →

Off to present-day Sodom for David’s unofficial bachelor party. We’ll be at Bally’s, playing various games of chance and scarfing on some wonderful food (I’m still pushing for Lawry’s, but we’ll probably at least go to Smith and Wollensky’s, and … Continue reading →

On Monday Jonathan and I took the bus to Manchester Airport to rent (‘hire’) a car…that was the only way to make sure he got to Gatwick in time for his flight. I rented it in my name, since he’s … Continue reading →

The reason for a our delay to getting to Ashbourne: cows Some of the scenery from our biking excursion What happens when you combine jetlag, too much sugar, and a Russian card game?

Buxton part III (btw, the slug was at least 6 inches long) Buxton Part IV

I think the best part about traveling is coming home. I love going all over the place, seeing the different sights, eating the different foods, learning about different cultures, but I love even more the sense of belonging that sweeps … Continue reading →