The San Antonio Botanical Gardens is quite a wonderful place. It is only 38 acres – not a lot for a garden that has the variety that this one does. The formal gardens are changed seasonally, and include the Old Fashioned Garden, the Rose Garden, the… Read More
Well, I caught my train – at the last minute. Literally.
My trip on the Branson Belle – a photographic essay.
I’m late, I’m late, for a very important date! No time to say “Hello, Goodbye!” I’m late, I’m late, I’m late! Today’s the day I have to pack up and get out of my condo – I have just under an hour to finish it all.… Read More
Well it seems that I chose the right night to go to see Yakov Smirnoff. Anyone who wished to stay on after the show and wait for the clean-up to be completed was invited to partake in a special treat.
I have spent much of the morning writing reviews for Yelp and TripAdvisor – one of the tasks it seems I have to undertake if I’m going to be a travel writer! And my goodness, my iPhone weather app tells me that the temperature here has soared… Read More
I’ve had quite busy day already, and it isn’t even time to go to dinner yet! My excursions covered almost 5 miles, in all. I agreed to a 15 minute meeting for a time-share survey this morning, and the fellow who came actually kept it… Read More
Well, I’m here, in my condo in Branson. It’s 9:00, the wine is poured, the popcorn is popped, and I am pooped. It took me a total of eight hours to get here, partly because of a meeting with a Swiss travel specialist (but that’s another… Read More
On Sunday I’m away on a 5-day trip to Branson, MO. OK, it’s true, I just got back from Orlando last Friday – and I will add some blogs about that trip sometime in the next mumble-mumble days. I promise. But, hey, I just started this… Read More