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Oceania » Australia » New South Wales » Sydney January 21st 2013

Sydney is like a wide open smile. It's a big city with beaches and sailboats, an easy place to like and get to know, where businessmen with briefcases relax on the ferry home, and the harbors wind their way around and are edged with houses down to the waterfront. Leaving Singapore last Thursday we had our first contraband experience with Singapore Airlines. Apparently my cork screw (I always have one handy in case you run into a good bottle of wine that needs opening) and eye glass repair kit met the test of your basic terrorist weapons - I can't tell you the number of airport scanners both of these dangerous instruments have passed thru. But here's how Singapore Air handled them. From the security checkpoint where we were branded, we were escorted by a uniformed ... read more
The iconic Opera House
Bondi Beach
Eat your heart out, Lauren

Asia » Singapore January 16th 2013

What a kaleidoscope of sights, sounds, tastes, ideas, beauty, newness and so much more these past four days in Singapore. It's hard to describe the complexity of this nation-state. On one hand it's the epitome of a country that has figured out how to define itself, and seemingly redefine itself every decade, without the stranglehold of legacy infrastructure, bolstered by deep pockets and a dynamic attitude towards change and futurism. But scratch the surface and you see much more. Yes, the streets are amazingly clean, and yes, the ubiquitous security cameras are everywhere. The ex pat community lives a life unheard of at home, and yet, when describing the living accommodations of the the Filipino women who support this lifestyle, Steve's cousin Tracy said that at first she broke down in tears. A complex country indeed. ... read more
Chili crab
Raffles Hotel
ArtScience Museum

Asia » Singapore January 12th 2013

Thursday night 11 p.m. There is a mystery and grace to late night airplane travel. The tiredness of your body, compounded by the day long anticipation, excitement, and frustration, gone suddenly when the red, green, and blue lights of the runway begin to flicker past, and you have your last glimpse of San Francisco as the jumbo A 380 eases into its turn into the takeoff, the massive engines rumble and suddenly...the trip you've planned, dreamed about, obsessesed over is here. We are fortunate to be on Singapore Air Flt #1- it's flagship flight into Singapore via Hong Kong. Yes it's a long haul - 15 hours with a nasty headwind into HK and then 4 more hours after that into SG. We're happily tucked into a nice little two seat section on the top deck ... read more
A huge bird
Our hyper-connected world
Raffles Hotel courtyard

North America » United States » California » San Francisco January 10th 2013

They said it couldn't be done. Well, what they really said was that Steve could do it - no problem - but there was no way Anne Marie could. What you say? Pack for 45 days covering 28,000 miles in just one 22" inch rolling suitcase - well, one suitcase expanded to its very greatest. Well, the negotiations with said suitcase began about a week ago when Lauren's room turned into the staging area - plenty of stuff went in, not a lot came out. Steve is fond of reminding me that we were not going to a third world country but......how about I really needed that cute pink top???? So yesterday the negotiations got serious and the zippers strained, the editing began (only the pink polo, not the pink tank top), friendly advice suggested I ... read more


There are times in your life when all the elements seem to come full circle and you are struck by the patterns and pathways that have formed you. This past week certainly has been that. As a young child one of my favorite places to visit was to my mother’s cousin Natalie Frohock and her husband Brick, a professor at Harvard, in Cambridge, MA. They lived in what seemed to be a huge home near Harvard and there was always a somewhat mysterious air in the house – Brick was in his third floor study doing serious, intellectual work, Natalie had just come back from a trip to the gourmet grocer Savenour’s and was cooking something marvelous in the kitchen and my two cousins Natalie and Sarah were off and about in Harvard Square, seemingly much ... read more
Flowing banners in the breeze
Widener Library
HGSE and its Sesame Street emblem


Grand Canyon, AZ – Albuquerque, NM – 449 miles Total miles: 1381 After saying goodbye to the gorgeous Grand Canyon – a bit sunnier this morning but still very unseasonably cold - Albuquerque is the next stop, crossing the Southwest on I-40. The last time I did I-40 across the Southwest was on September 11, 2001. I had been on an early morning flight from Atlanta to San Francisco and when all flights were grounded we landed in Oklahoma City. I was fortunate enough to get one of the last rental cars available, asked the woman sitting in back of me on the plane if she wanted to drive to San Francisco, and we hit the road. It was an eerie trip – I really didn’t have any idea on how to get to California and ... read more


After such a day yesterday of highlights and pushing adrenaline, today was a much needed day off the road. Of course, we didn’t quite expect it to snow! We started out with a quick, cold walk on the Rim Trail to the geology museum but it became a sprint as the white stuff started to come down about half way there. I kept thinking I was seeing things but no, it was definitely snow, followed by sleet, hail, rain, sunshine, etc. – apparently the spring weather at the Grand Canyon follows the Maine saying “If you don’t like the weather, wait 15 minutes.” Seeing the majesty of the canyon from this vantage point is equally wonderful but I think I would have missed a lot without the experience of seeing it from the river. Some hiking, ... read more
Yes, it really snowed and hailed


Peach Springs, AZ to Grand Canyon National Park, AZ – 144 miles Total miles: 932 40 years ago, in 1971, Steve and his cousin Larry Oster did a week long rafting trip down the Colorado River in the Grand Canyon and to this day he still thinks of it as one his greatest adventures. After we married, and in a moment of his humor, he proclaimed that our marriage would be perfect when I rafted the Colorado with him. Well, 37 years later, we finally have the perfect marriage. The morning started early, sunny and a bit windy, with an hour long drive down an unpaved road to the Diamond Creek put in on the Colorado River. Our driver’s name was Cruz and he was aptly named for his driving skills! We met our fellow travelers ... read more
The magnificent Colorado River
Our raft on the river


Lone Pine, CA to Peach Springs, AZ – 419 miles Total miles: 788 miles Do you ever wonder about who is behind those Adopt A Highway signs? Today as we cruised the highways and byways of California and Arizona I couldn’t help but wonder about the stories behind some of the signs. Why did the Indian Wells Ladies Garden Club sponsor a lonesome stretch of 395 in Kern County? Who are Kelli and Piglet and Family? Who was remembering Ray and Bertha? I think about all these unknown stories…. Today was long stretch of desert. We were greeted by the majesty of Mt. Whitney hit with the early morning sun during our morning walk. Then we hit the road for about 8 hours, across the Mojave, into Arizona, first sight of the mighty Colorado, and then ... read more
Somewhere along 395
Sahara Oasis, somewhere along 40
Sahara Oasis garden lunch spot


Sacramento, CA to Lone Pine, CA – 368 miles What is it about being on a road trip that Steve and I find so wonderful and companionable? When we first started talking about driving across country once again this spring, it was for the ostensible idea of getting the Subaru to the East Coast so we could switch cars with Lauren. Underneath all that reasoning – and we certainly always do things in a reasonable way – was this unquenchable desire to just hit the road once again. To lock ourselves in a car for 2+ weeks in our road trip bubble, experience 4,000 miles of Americana – somehow we have come to love this life. Steve still seems surprised that he loves the idea of the journey versus the destination – I think our life ... read more
No Mormon Emigrant Trail for us
Spring runoff on the South Fork of the American River
Bridgeport, CA




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