On Foot Or By Heart

In the past two months I've taken twenty plane trips and visited about twice as many cities, thanks to the nature of my husband's work. I thought it would be a waste not to talk about the places we've been, the little quirks of the towns, or the places we've stayed in, which were either heavenly or horrid, never something in between.

So I thought I might as well start a blog. I've been meaning to keep a regular diary, but having started and stopped for over more than half my life I've come to realize I don't enjoy doing my writing longhand. So a blog it is.

Then I asked myself why I should limit my posts to places I've been? Every day is a journey, and every memory a visit to a special time. I guess I want this blog to be about anything and everything I'd like to remember, to remind me that with every step, taken on foot or by heart, I learn, love, and live.