It’s the eve of the LA Marathon and I am sitting by myself in Nelson, New Zealand, six thousand eight hundred some odd miles away from the starting line. I really, really miss marathon eve. I crave the adrenaline of the expo, taking the kids to pick up the race number and free […]
Here in New Zealand they have school campouts to kick off the school year and build a sense of community amongst the families in the new class. Basically we all show up at the school grounds around 5:30p or so, set our tents up in a big circle, play for an hour, have a […]
Dinner conversation resumes – and what are they doing here?
Must be witness protection. I mean look at them. They claim to be Italian. What? With blond hair and bare feet? Where are the pointy shoes and the gold crosses? They don’t say “ciao”. I bet they are not even Catholic. And what’s with […]
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