Stuck up a Turkish Mountain
I don’t normally do an intro, so today I’m writing one instead of an “About” since the author’s wonderful “About” page is better than I could summarize it. This blog is a repost with permission from my...
View ArticleIf Marla’s Blog were MINE!
Well since Marla is moving and super busy I have been recruited to do a bit of a guest blog and make Marla’s blog mine for a day. Cue maniacal laughter… muahahahaha. No but really. I’ve been following...
View ArticleMy First Date
I felt shaky and weak and deeply embarrassed just to exist as Rob walked up to meet me in the ticket line. His skin had turned darker, his hair blonder, and his freckles more abundant from the summer...
View ArticleLacock is a Funny Word, And My Nova Scotian Vacation
Deep Thoughts with The Spook Brothers . Lacock is a Funny Word Spook and his pint at The George Inn.(Photo credit: Kriscinda Everitt) It was a dark and scary night. Actually, it was a dark and scary...
View ArticleTurtle Fear and the Reluctant Animal Rescue
The Fourth of July. 2010. It was mid-afternoon, so the streets weren’t super jammed yet, but they would be soon. I was doing a couple things around my apartment, just cleaning up, and I grabbed the...
View ArticleIf a man is attacked by his tent in the forest, should he make a sound?
By Ned Hickson/Ned’s Blog/Siuslaw News Our family loves to go camping. In fact, we make sure to get out and pitch our tent — without fail — once a year. Traditionally, this takes place during the busy...
View ArticleThe Joys of the Unpublished Writer: Figuring it All Out
Hello, Traveling Marla readers! Marla asked her guest posters to take over her blog and make it ours. But truthfully, if I had control over Marla’s blog, I wouldn’t change a thing. Let’s be honest...
View ArticleDrinking Like the Trophy Wife of an Oil Tycoon
Turkish food. (Photo credit: Doggy’s Style) The blog name is Traveling Marla right? So I’ll stick to the theme, see, I promised Marla I wouldn’t get her blog closed by picking touchy subjects like...
View ArticleOnly “A Few Years”: A Goodbye Post
Me and my beautiful granddaughter, Adeline Hello everyone. My name is Jeff, Marla’s older, and only, brother. I wanted to help out with my sister’s dilemma of not having enough hours in her days to...
View ArticleThe Moment You Become a Different Person Abroad
By Kayla (Keyla? Keila? Teila? Kebar?) Washko Identity seems to become more fluid when you live abroad. The exact moment that you begin to change is hard to pinpoint—perhaps it’s when...
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