Making my reservation to sail aboard the Windjammer, I found that I had to get myself to Grenada for embarkation.
You’re surrounded by 17th and 18th-century architecture, cobblestone streets, and encompassed by towering ramparts of a walled city.
Peering out of my van window, I was happy the rain had stopped. Looking over the meadow, the fog was slowly lifting, and out of this moody, misty atmosphere I saw several large, lumbering images walking the fields.
Emerging from a cool plunge in the deep blue sea of Banderas Bay, I settle back in our little motorboat which gently rocks side to side as it glides towards densely forested cliffs and an intensely blue grotto.
The epic landscapes of western Wyoming, surrounded by spectacular mountain ranges, represent some of America’s most iconic scenery.
The sky, as we deplaned in Ireland, was deep gray and portending rain at any moment but the guide who met us allay.ed our weather worries by saying that it only rained twice last year
Tunisia. The very name conjures up mystery, exoticism, and something quite electrifying.
Bet you didn’t know: West Hartford, Connecticut has been named by Travel & Leisure Magazine to be one of “America’s coolest suburbs.”
Haven’t we all, at one time or another, dreamed of staying in an Italian villa?
This depends, of course, on what you’re looking for. Great theater, head to London. Fabulous designer fashions, hop over to Milan or Paris.
“This may be death by chocolate, but what a way to go!” Jenna, my travel companion, said with a deep and lingering sigh. We were dining at Wittamer, the renowned chocolate establishment in Brussels, Belgium.
“Blanch your plantains!” our instructor commands in a no-foolin’-around voice. Blanch? “What does blanch mean?”
I recently visited the Mayan homeland, Cancun and Chichen Itza, Mexico to be exact, situated on the southeast coast of Mexico in the state of Quintana Roo on the Yucatan Peninsula.
Lest I give the wrong impression, my visit to Burgundy, France encompassed far more than drinking wine.
"Don’t forget, s’mores on the terrace at 8,” a young staff member called as he left our room at Montage Deer Valley in Park City, Utah.
