Sorry folks, but I am learning how to do this blogging thing. And it’s fun. Someone once said to me, many years ago, “The day you stop learning is the day you start dying.” And learning new stuff is part of the merry-go-round this year. It’s mini adventure.

What a confused day!!! I spent 6 hours on buses getting from Fort Lauderdale to Miami. Wow, a lot of reading time.

I’ve been to Venice, the Great Wall of China, the Riveria and the Eiffel Tower but I’ve never visited a dollar store. Wow!!   Everything is 1.25 and boy, did I load  up.  I dragged lots of plastic bags home.  Maybe I overbought, but let’s just say I have enough shampoo for 5 years.

I fell off my bike a few days ago. I was wearing red high heels and one heel got caught in the pedal. Over I went!! Two lovely teenage girls helped me but the only thing damaged was my pride. My face was very very red. Some people might say I shouldn’t be riding a

Why aren’t we Americans screaming about gun control? Another massacre. Why?

The majority of people on the public buses in Fort Lauderdale are homeless. I know this because they bring their possessions on the bus in shopping carts, buggies, or most anything that has wheels. Yesterday, coming from my son’s place, I boarded a bus heading south. “Mama, sit here.” I looked up to see an