My daughter’s small hand was moist and sticky. I held it tightly and exited the KLM Jet. We lumbered down the portable stairs and stood on the runway. It was a…

Travel notes June 2017 –  Today when I left home I felt a deep sense of gratefulness. The RideAustin driver named Ahmed drove silently on 71 west.  We crossed the Austin…

Traveling makes me feel that the world is not as divided as we think it is – Dusk falls and the median of Passeig de Gràcia, a Fifth Avenue like road…

Sleeplessness is boring but when you are sleepless in a country where packs of street dogs howl at night and a lost sea gull screeches mournfully on a rooftop, the night…