As we go about traveling, I find the history and stories of each place intriguing. What would life have been like for me at the time? I touch the walls and sit on benches trying to connect with the original occupants. Why is it that as kids, the majority of us find history boring? All of the places where my parents would ‘drag’ me seemed pretty cool. The museums, however, were just the toll I would have to pay to earn the souvenir that awaited me at the gift shop at the end of the museum maze (and admittedly it still can be!). I wish I could go back and get a ‘do-over’. But I can’t, so onward and upward I say! I have been given a chance that few people get, or take. It is my delight to share it with you. I welcome you along for the ride!