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Okay, so this tale is really no longer “The Origin of My Wanderlust,” it now just seems to be “What I Did On My Summer Vacation.”  And I swear, y’all, there is an ending to all of this vacation regurgitation!  But not today.  Today, let’s travel to Aruba, shall we?  It’s One Happy Island, don’t ya [...]

So in 1993, I left a big job in the city, and I never lost one minute sleeping worrying ’bout the way things might have been.  Oh, wait.  That would be Tina Turner.  I, in fact, did lose more than a minute’s sleep worrying, because I had the option of staying with the mega-travel company [...]

Okay, let me set things straight here before I delve any further into this tale of intrigue and mystery.  Remember in Part I where I said this:
And it’s not as if I’ve traveled to many places in my life.  I am not a world traveler by ANY stretch of the means.  Mostly I just dream about [...]

Somewhere along life’s path, I was bitten by the travel bug.  Actually, if you ask my husband, GR, it was more like I was attacked by a swarm of the little buggers.  And they have infected me with an incorrigible and costly disease of which I’m not sure that I want to be cured.  I [...]