It’s not readily apparent from my title, but one reason I wrote These Boys Are Killing Me Travels and Travails...
During the two weeks that I joined my son Colin in Africa, we spent two days in Kruger National Park. Upon...
In March, 1919, 15 years after I slipped into Cuba from Mexico, my husband and I legally sailed there on...
In 2004, tourists in Havana were commonly accosted by a local who, to earn extra money, tried to steer them...
In 2004, when President George W. Bush imposed fines up to $10,000 on Americans caught visiting Cuba, I was dismayed...
In our everyday life, we take chances all the time. We try a new brand of coffee or buy blue...
Last week was the launch of the ebook version of THESE BOYS ARE KILLING ME. For 48 hours, the sale...
By 9/12, the day after America was attacked, I still hadn't heard from my son Brennan who was in the...
For some reason, this evocative photo of a heavy rainfall designing patterns on the lake reminds me of the TV...