Tag: Slow lane travel
After 19 years in Lexington, we will be moving to Cape Cod three weeks from tomorrow. I’ll officially be retired from Emerson College the week […] Read More
The best travel days are built on serendipity. They turn on small surprises that nonetheless pay big dividends. But always, I find, they require a […] Read More
I’ve never been a particularly good solo traveler. But over these last few weeks, after 46 years of marriage, I’m getting better at it. I’m […] Read More
I could live here. It’s the first thing that comes to mind as I again walk the narrow streets of Aix, listening to laughter carried […] Read More
Nowhere else other than Aix am I able to live so completely in the moment. Perhaps it’s the 35-minute walk each morning down narrow streets […] Read More
Slow-lane travel demands neither backwoods destinations nor dirt roads. You can even carve slow-lane space in crowded cities and within yards of tourist throngs. That’s […] Read More
I confess. There have been times in the last week that I’ve craved life in the slow lane. This morning, after breakfast with my host […] Read More
It’s a giddy feeling, almost like looking forward to a college reunion when you’ve heard an old girlfriend is on the list of those coming. […] Read More