After having endured an earthquake and Hurricane Irene, I was fortunate enough to head south to New Orleans and land right smack in the middle of Tropical Storm Lee. As…
I don’t actually have fine washables, and if I did, the little Korean man at my laundry across the street in Greenwich Village would be charging me a fortune to…
Once again, flyingnorthblog is on the move. Sometimes I wake up from a quick nap on an airplane, the memories of hundreds of flights buzzing around my head, and for…