Stories of why 'next time' is now
In an earlier life, I vacationed in sunny spots such as St. Martin and Costa Rica, and I saw the art at the Uffizi Gallery in Florence, Italy, and at the Louvre in Paris.
Now, after a yearlong ordeal to revise a hip replacement gone wrong, my priorities for travel have shifted. This is why.
One of my early childhood memories is of my Uncle Raymond and Aunt Joan coming from Vallejo, Calif.,...