Blue Sky Riders

I know that there are positively dozens of you wondering how our trip is going… plus Kenny and Georgia have this finger condition known as “Typus bloglazius” which precludes them doing any typing so it leaves all this work on my fingers and shoulders. (more…)

Every night before we go to bed here in London Georgia and I watch a few episodes of the new season of House of Cards. That is our routine. Our lifeline to home. We have timed it out perfectly so the last night we are here we will watch the final episode. Clever little travelers are we….

Yesterday was more clouds and a bit of rain. It’s March. That’s what you get out here in the Atlantic Ocean. This country is basically Maine with better fish and chip shops. (more…)

Here’s why you should never get cocky and say something stupid like “I’m all over the jet lag!” Georgia and I made that proud proclamation last night around midnight as we went to bed and we woke up twelve hours later. Either we still have a wee touch of the lag….or we are officially the two laziest people on the planet Earth. (more…)

Sure. I could come back to the room every night and collapse on the bed with a bag a fresh scones and a bottle of cucumber water and watch old Maggie Smith movies. Isn’t that what being in London is all about? But what about YOU? How cruel could one man be, keeping all these experiences to himself? I will not be that kind of man. There are many, many other kinds of man I am and will eventually be… several of which are distasteful, to say the least.

But the kind of man who would spend all day in London with Georgia and not tell YOU about it? Never. (more…)