…”She left one day in a relative way and came back the previous night.” And that is how I’ll tackle this gap in posts. The days have been packed with activity and when we stop my body stops! Today the group of culinary travelers is off on an adventure to Essaouira and this writer can … Continue reading Monday at Jnane Tamsna—Marrakech

Welcome sweets along with mint tea After a day of rest I’ve come alive again Breakfast Vista

The first two legs of this journey to Morocco are behind me. Here is this traveller’s view of the ‘no masks required on airplanes’ announcement right before our very eyes. Checking in at the Medford Airport, everyone—TSA, agents, travelers—wore the required mask. Our flight to Seattle was delayed for an hour and a half, I … Continue reading Waiting in New York

A hard copy of a calendar sits on the counter top in the kitchen, days being marked off, to do lists on each day carefully printed and crossed out as tasks are completed. It is April 12 and I am packing for Morocco. It is 25 degrees outside and snowing in Klamath Falls. This trip … Continue reading Preparing for Morocco

Seven weeks passed very quickly in Tucson, partly because five days a week I either went to physical therapy or drove from Tucson to Green Valley for Pilates. It was a full court press, a hard push towards full mobility. By the end of March I had cast aside my cane except for long walks.  … Continue reading April 1, 2022—In Klamath Falls Again

Where does one begin to pick up the threads that have unraveled since 2020?  Who wants to revisit these past two years anyway?  Can you bear with me as I try to get my writing groove back?   It is tea time two days before Valentine’s Day, 2022 in Klamath Falls. I have consumed tiny chocolates … Continue reading Lost in Time