Paris and the Perils of Cool Shoes
On one of our first nights in Paris my great friend Bran called us and said, “Wanna meet me for a drink”? First, I am not one who has ever met anyone for a drink. I was old and boring when I was twenty-two. So…
The Original Travel Belles
I didn't read about how to name a blog, and interestingly when I search on the topic now, there is scant information. All I know is that when I thought about naming The Travel Belles, my two grandmothers kept popping in my mind. Thoughts and images…