Late spring greetings, dear Reader. I'm still gushing about all the lush signs of spring here in New England. What a reminder of resilience! I'll be honest with you -- I had no idea what to write about this week. Sometimes I have so many ideas, I have a hard time picking just one. Not this week. I almost decided to just re-post something I wrote a few years ago, although even that wasn't really coming together for me. Then, I heard something on a podcast and I knew, this was

A big, Spring hello, dear Reader! I have been enjoying my neighborhood walks more than ever with all the blooms popping every day. It's my favorite season in New England. Check out my recent Instagram posts. The title of today's post is a quote from Aristotle and it relates to my love of travel. Before the world shut down in 2020, I would often take two or three trips a year. Flights between Boston and Europe were especially convenient. One year I convinced myself that since