My Story
I crossed the International Date Line before I could walk. My dad was Navy, so my earliest memories are scattered across places most kids only see in books. What I remember most are the road trips... my parents loading three kids into a car with a cooler of RC Cola and Moon Pies and driving until we got somewhere worth stopping (hint... it was probably a barbecue joint).
The travel never stopped. Backpacking the Canadian Rockies on my honeymoon with my husband. Taking our grandson on his first safari. Exploring France and Italy with our granddaughter, and Portugal too because she asked nicely.
When I retired, I lasted about a month before I realized I needed a project. I'd been the one planning trips for friends and family for years... the kind where people come back and say, "How did you know about that place?" Turns out that's a real job. So I made it mine.
My Story
I crossed the International Date Line before I could walk. My dad was Navy, so my earliest memories are scattered across places most kids only see in books. What I remember most are the road trips... my parents loading three kids into a car with a cooler of RC Cola and Moon Pies and driving until we got somewhere worth stopping (hint... it was probably a barbecue joint).
The travel never stopped. Backpacking the Canadian Rockies on my honeymoon with my husband. Taking our grandson on his first safari. Exploring France and Italy with our granddaughter, and Portugal too because she asked nicely.
When I retired, I lasted about a month before I realized I needed a project. I'd been the one planning trips for friends and family for years... the kind where people come back and say, "How did you know about that place?" Turns out that's a real job. So I made it mine.