I am completely shocked to report that we made it on the 11:00am train from Paris to Brussels, with a connection on to Brugge. We had the classic almost-didn’t-make-it run to the train station today. We caught the cab in time, but didn’t predict the amount of traffic. I mean, this was complete with anxious… Read More Run for the Train to Bruges!
Three AM local time in California, my phone alarm went off. I turned over in bed, bleary-eyed fumbling to shut off the noise, and with the same lack of coordination pulled my laptop onto the bed, booting it up. From the depth of darkness beside me, Scotty rolled his face away from the glare, not… Read More Paris: Eiffel Tower