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This is an attempt to begin again.
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Our lodge (a treehouse on stilts) in ZIMBABWE.
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Four score and seven years ago our fathers brought forth, on this continent, a new nation, conceived in Liberty, and dedicated to the proposition that all men are created equal.
Now we are engaged in a great civil war, testing whether that nation, or any nation so conceived, and so dedicated, can long endure. We are met on a great battle-field of that war. We have come to dedicate a portion of that field, as a final resting-place for those who here gave their lives, that that nation might live. It is altogether fitting and proper that we should do this.
But, in a larger sense, we can not dedicate, we can not consecrate we can not hallow this ground. The brave men, living and dead, who struggled here, have consecrated it far above our poor power to add or detract. The world will little note, nor long remember what we say here, but it can never forget what they did here. It is for us the living, rather, to be dedicated here to the unfinished work which they who fought here have thus far so nobly advanced. It is rather for us to be here dedicated to the great task remaining before us that from these honored dead we take increased devotion to that cause for which they here gave the last full measure of devotion – that we here highly resolve that these dead shall not have died in vain that this nation, under God, shall have a new birth of freedom, and that government of the people, by the people, for the people, shall not perish from the earth.
Move Over, Rick Steves
I have plans to author my very first (and most likely my very last) travel guidebook. Tentative chapters can be viewed under the drop down menu at the top.
It will be an ongoing, ever evolving creation. There’s no set timeline for post entries. Chapters may be introduced out of order and revised or added to at any time.
I’ve asked Denise to add her perspective now and then.
Denise and I are Machatunin. That is Yiddish for two mothers-in-law. So far, it happens to be the only known name for such a relationship among the languages we have looked up. It started with a wedding (her son to my daughter).
We’ve shared some get-togethers, a few holiday celebrations, a small trip to San Francisco and a bigger two week trip on the Viking River Cruise to Portugal with excursions into Spain. We both have celebrated BIG DECADE BIRTHDAYS recently (eg. important decade life landmarks) carrying us along into “senior land”.
I (Linda) am a retired choral director, piano teacher and still keep a church job as Organist and Choir Director. As I started babysitting when I was 12, I have been working ever since, just shy of 60 years. I have held my teacher’s certificate for 50 years. I lived in Spain and appreciate how close people are when they can communicate together. My daughter once told me I have the “largest box” to hold all the people I admire and call my friends of anyone she knows. That box has almost limitless boundaries for diversity. I love people, therefore I love the travel.
WHERE and WHEN:
It was a mix-up—probably the only time we started on two different pages. Over three years ago we planned a big adventure trip together. Denise has connections to Portugal and as I lived in Spain.
It seemed that the only choice for our first big trip together was to go to Spain and Portugal for her birthday. It was a huge success. I highly recommend the Viking River Cruise on the Duoro River with excursion extensions to Spain (www.Vikingcruise.com).
My big birthday was a little over a year later, but Denise was already booked on another trip with a close friend.
I have a friend, a Retired Marine Lt. Col who is a marathon runner and all around never-sit-still kind of a guy. He did a tour of England and walked Hadrian’s Wall. Hey! I could do something similar. Surfing the Net brought me to a site for ACTIVE ENGLAND – a small group company for bikers and hikers around southern England. I booked two two-week tours of Devon/Cornwall and Windsor, Blenheim, Stratford-Upon-Avon, the Cotswolds and Bath with layovers in London and Oxford . . all by myself and going to travel!!! In just over two weeks I hiked over 100 miles. (**This is where I tell you that I was just diagnosed with sufficient damage to be eligible for knee replacements in both knees. More about that in the chapter on senior issues and health care.
Well, Denise still wanted to plan another trip. I thought of the customary destinations: France, Germany, Scandinavia et al. — even Canada But, we weren’t on the same page. “Guess where I really REALLY want to go” and before I could guess she blurts out “ AFRICA!” Not in a million years of dreaming would I have seen the possibility of going to Africa. And, Africa is a continent, NOT A COUNTRY!
But, I am a good sport and I have a fabulous travel agent, CAROL FLAX OF MCCABE TRAVEL IN McClean, Virginia (see chapter on WAYS TO PLAN). One can never say no to one of Carol’s adventures And before you knew it, we’d paid the deposit and were getting into more trouble by adding on exciting things to explore. So, as first time travelers on an African safari we chose Kenya with an add-on to Uganda to go gorilla trekking. I’ll let Denise tell you about how we arranged to see the Gorillas. Suffice it to say it will be the trip of a lifetime, which is why we want to share a blog about it.
• To let friends and family take a virtual trip along with us
• To share thoughts on who, how, why, where and when to plan travel adventures
• To showcase our exploration of the new, ancient, unusual and rare
• To inspire our BLOG BUDDIES to share their travel dreams