"Retirement Is For the FEARLESS, not the fearful"
BONJOUR! We were up early thanks to Mr. Trash Truck at 6:45 am. We had breakfast in our hotel of croissants and coffee, which is a requirement in Paris I think. This is the coffee it looked like syrup and tasted like it too. Mike loved it obviously I didn’t. I had heart palpitations
BONJOUR! Well, it was a long day of travel for us– in fact all travel days are pretty much a wash . We have tried every combo known to man kind. Leave early in the morning, leave late at night on a red eye, middle of the afternoon, and no matter how we do it,
Well, it’s finally here the official start of our retirement adventures! We have been itching to get on a plane and start traveling since we retired a month ago. Let me just pause for a station break and say, I dislike the term “retirement” because it always conjures up this image of two old people
