What does it mean to "come home?"
The year: 1978, The season: Late summer. The sound track: Grease. Since I've been a child I've been fascinated with the idea of living in a trailer. When the opportunity presented itself in 1978 to travel cross-country from the East Coast to the West Coast, I immediately warmed to the idea. Especially once I saw … Continue reading The Ultimate Road Trip
When I'm in Japan, people seem nicer, the landscape more beautiful, the mundane more interesting. The giggling groups of young women enjoying each other's company help me to appreciate how fleeting youth is. The laughs I share with new friends are more frequent. The reds are redder, the golds more golden. Respect for and tolerance … Continue reading It’s Almost Like Being in Love
There's always something wonderful waiting at the end of the drive when you're lucky enough to join Robert Yellin on a visit to a few potters. I met Robert many years ago when he helped to guide tour groups to ceramic areas. We've remained friends, and each time we visit Kyoto,I look forward to meeting … Continue reading Traveling with Robert
After almost four weeks here, we finally tore ourselves away from the allure of Kyoto Several Kyoto friends seemed surprised that we had never been to Hiroshima and the close by ancient and celebrated shrine on the island of Miyajima. It was a relatively simple overnight trip that easily met our expectations, once the crowds … Continue reading Tourists Be Gone! Children Can Stay.