Where I Came From
It has been almost twenty-one years since I last stepped foot on Drumossie Moor, but the impact it left on … Continue reading Where I Came From
It has been almost twenty-one years since I last stepped foot on Drumossie Moor, but the impact it left on … Continue reading Where I Came From
Continued from Water, Water Everywhere… The next morning we awoke to a beautiful day and to find that we had … Continue reading After the Storm
Continued from Weathering the Storm… There we were. Sitting on an overpass that was now an island. We couldn’t go … Continue reading Water, Water Everywhere
We knew it was possible. As we loaded up the car to drive the eight hours to the coast of … Continue reading Weathering the Storm
It was a cold January day when I set out to follow the Freedom Trail in Boston. Beginning at Boston … Continue reading Along the Freedom Trail
Continued from Bonnie Doune… After leaving Doune, it was back on the motorway and on towards Edinburgh. I had just … Continue reading The Pipes Still Call
AD 675 – A time when London was still Saxon. Before William the Conqueror and the Battle of Hastings. Before … Continue reading Just Passing Through…
Sometimes the best way to learn a place is to experience it through its food and drink. So much history … Continue reading When in Rome…
Continued from Bittersweet Memories After Stirling, I took a moment to decide my next move. Central Scotland offers many choices, … Continue reading Bonnie Doune
Early morning on the South Carolina coast… All images by the author. Continue reading Early Morning in the Lowcountry
…continued from Breakfast with Bruce … Stirling. I had first come to this village in Scotland when I was twenty-five … Continue reading Bittersweet Memories
Perched on a hill and surrounded by the original city walls, the town of Rothenburg ob der Tauber in Germany … Continue reading Lost in a Fairytale
…continued from A Roundabout Whim… After a bit of a reality check trying to drive myself out of Glasgow, I … Continue reading Breakfast with the Bruce
In one of my crazier moments, I decided on a whim (while sitting in the airport in Philly waiting to … Continue reading A Roundabout Whim
Imagine it. Boat rigging clanking in the river breeze as ships pull in from long sea journeys, filled with goods … Continue reading Cornucopia for the Senses
Prague is a magical place in any weather, but there is something extra special about it when it snows. The … Continue reading Timelessness in the Snow
Saturday nights were special back in the days before the world got so busy. Before televisions and computers and all … Continue reading The Mother Church
Natchez City Cemetery is a beautifully haunted place. Sitting high on the bluffs, overlooking the great Mississippi River, it was … Continue reading Angels on a Bluff
We flew in to Boston super early. We’d come for business, but like all other trips, we had to squeeze … Continue reading Looking for Moby Dick
It sits at the mouth of Winyah Bay and is only reachable by boat. There is a lighthouse there – … Continue reading North Island
Down a narrow country road in rural Dallas County, Alabama stands an old church. Just off the black top, its … Continue reading Lost Place
Riding around the back roads of Kentucky you see a lot of things, but tobacco barns became one of my … Continue reading Moving Forward While Standing Still
London is my town. A place I could go back to time and again and each time is always like … Continue reading Executing a Birthday Lunch
I know you’ve heard it. It was a hit a while back. The lyrics are a love story to the … Continue reading Where Muriel Plays Piano
I love black and white photographs. There’s a certain kind of depth that is revealed when you strip all the … Continue reading All in Black and White