It’s five o’clock somewhere

In fact, it's already well after seven o'clock in Montpellier. Is it too early to reset my watch? The last time we were at Terminal 3 at Phoenix Sky Harbor Airport was the last time we flew to Montpellier, about 30 months ago. They were in the middle of extensive renovations then, and today we're… Continue reading It’s five o’clock somewhere

Memento, homo, quia pulvis es, et in púlverem revertéris

Today is Ash Wednesday. It falls relatively late this year, March 6, as Easter will not arrive until April 21 for those of us in the Western churches. For me, Ash Wednesday also means it's time for a rare selfie. This one is quite a disappointment compared to last year's. Even after a lot of… Continue reading Memento, homo, quia pulvis es, et in púlverem revertéris

Lunchtime protein orgy at the Montevideo Port Market

Earlier today we ventured a short walk from the guest house to the Montevideo Port Market, which has been referred to as "Disneyland for carnivores." Once inside, we spent perhaps a half-hour walking from stall to stall, watching the masters work their grills and attempting to gauge how happy their customers appeared. The wood smoke… Continue reading Lunchtime protein orgy at the Montevideo Port Market