27 May 2026 Quite the day.
Berlin public transportation behaved itself. My timing good, just like a pro riding the rails. Tram 8 to the Bahnhof went smoothly. The trip required four stops. Always math-challenged, I made it in three. Okay, I needed the steps. Massive Hauptbahnhof, but thankfully Germans believe in signage.
(more…)26 May 2026
We started our day of excursions beneath the shadow of the Berlin Wall, descending underground to hear stories that feel almost impossible today: young men and women digging through clay, sewage, and darkness for the chance to reunite with family, lovers, and freedom itself.
(more…)24 May 2026 Berlin can overwhelm with beauty, culture, and energy, but today’s walk strips away all distractions. It is a journey through the physical remains of one of history’s darkest chapters, where ordinary streets became witnesses to dictatorship, persecution, war, and genocide. The power of this route is not Read more
24 May 2026
Whit Sunday arrives as one of those perfect early summer mornings that seem almost staged for postcards and travel brochures. The sky over Berlin beams bright and clear, the kind of blue that promises long hours outdoors and excuses every decision to linger.
(more…)23 May 2026
Berlin presents me with a different kind of wall – not concrete and barbed, but the mental tug-of-war between being a present parent to my German daughters and answering the insistent call of history that seems to echo from every corner of the city. I find my thoughts detouring toward places like the Berlin Wall Memorial or Underground Tunnels. It’s a delicate negotiation within myself of how many historical stops should be smuggled into a day before I feel like a bad mother.
(more…)23 May 2026 I had the pleasure to host several foreign students back in the ole’ Bakersfield days. I always felt a little sorry for them as they arrived at the airport and for the first time in their young lives experienced 112° August heat. On my part, apologies were Read more
22 May 2026
I love to travel. It is like a nectar of the gods for me. What would the future be without a next trip in the works?
And, I enjoy the planning. My motto is: plan, there will be enough surprises without building them into my schedule. Why turn travel into a gladiatorial event staged by Travel Gods, who seem to wake each morning asking, “How can we spice things up for our pilgrim today?” Why be clutching my boarding pass only to find a flight is cancelled with no Plan B?
Which brings me to a modern dilemma. All the chaos currently facing travelers today, especially anyone foolish enough to believe a direct flight actually goes directly these days.
