A Word from Vicky Ann
Here’s a note from Vicky Ann, written in her little black book on Saturday. Dear Me, Nothing electronic can replace an adventure like this, and […]
Here’s a note from Vicky Ann, written in her little black book on Saturday. Dear Me, Nothing electronic can replace an adventure like this, and […]
My friend, Vicky Ann, arrived with the rain and cooler temperatures. It would be a week before she saw the sun in Vietnam, something I’d […]
“I could do this for the next six months.” That’s what I said at one of the coffee stops on the third morning of the […]
I finally had the experience of seeing my name on a sign as I passed through the wide doors of the airport luggage area to […]
I had twenty-four hours notice to leave the country. For reasons I’ll never understand, my visa extension was denied by the authorities and leaving and […]
I didn’t hesitate when my Fulbright friend, Jeff, texted me about taking a cooking class in Hanoi’s Old Quarter. After all these Vietnamese classes, I […]
Coming from Vietnam to Malaysia it was easy to notice the contrast between these two southeast Asian countries. The first thing I noticed is how […]
On my last day in Malaysia, I decided to catch a bus from Melaka to a nearby village, simply known as the Portuguese Village. After […]
I knew it would be an interesting day when the bus driver showed me the picture of the mudslide that had closed the road to […]
After several excursions with native English speakers or translators by my side, I decided it was time to step outside my comfort zone and go […]