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The flecks of gold in the centre of his green eyes. How when he wakes up, he reaches for me and somehow becomes the ideally shaped big spoon. Neck nuzzled to neck, fingers entangled, head to toe every linear inch … Continue reading
Somebody posted in a Facebook group, wanting to know if anyone had written about what it’s like to be a young cruiser. The comments were pretty funny – people wanting to know if being “young at heart” counted, others wondering … Continue reading
Remember that inspirational girl I mentioned? The one in a wheelchair, running to be the face of a new beauty campaign? Well, she won that contest. And it was amazing. And after all that hair and makeup and styling and … Continue reading
In the spirit of keeping it real around here, I’d like to say that I have nothing of substance to say right now. I just, right now, really want to share this: That’s our route from this winter — from … Continue reading
So. Here’s the deal. The first time I totalled up everything that we spent to go cruising this winter, I just about died. Then I figured I must have added a zero somewhere. Then I wondered how on earth we … Continue reading