In Which I Heed My Own Advice

Charles sat at the table next to mine at lunch yesterday. He is from Yellowknife in Western Canada and he is traveling alone. This is his second trip to Italy, and he will be here for a month and a half. Yesterday, he arrived in Bologna, having taken the bus from Bari. He took the […]

Three Days

My train pulled into the Bologna Centrale station shortly before 2 pm. I have three days in Italy and was well behind schedule; when time is short every hour counts. My flight was delayed leaving Newark due to nose cone damage, and my mind raced. Then the Leonardo Express train from the airport to Roma […]

Butterblogger Returns to Land

It’s been a long time, my friends, but Butterblogger has returned at last. I know I haven’t posted since my day at the Genocide Memorial in Rwanda way back in September, but that doesn’t mean I haven’t been traveling – it just hasn’t been anything I would consider to be blogworthy. You see I’ve been […]