Whether you travel to another part of the world, or to your next door neighbor's house, there's always something worthwhile waiting. The search for paradise - personal, spiritual and experimental - can be exhausting, but if you have a little fun in your search you never know what you might find. This blog is about those experiences.
"Frogger" is a nickname I got after my first trip to Paris, when my overeager self dashed through traffic across a 4-lane rotary, narrowly escaping death in a way that reminded my girlfriends of the quintessential Atari game. I'd like to think I earned a 100-point bonus. I'm a journalist who savors different countries, cultures and life experiences on my path to personal paradise, and I invite you to join me. I promise we won't get run over.
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'Neath the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp.
The sweet sounds of Simon and Garfunkle... there is nothing else.
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