My father believed I was born with a gypsy gene and I’d only stop when my mind and/or body told me it was time. In May I turn 65. I’m tired.
I had a one-month trip to Andalucía planned, but the thought of another 11-hour plane ride (each way from Mexico City) left me exhausted. I canceled.
I have lived in 5 countries and 14 cities. Been fortunate to have visited dozens more of each.
I will dedicate my remaining years making short films, writing and producing plays and teaching English.
I hope I’ve educated and entertained to some extent. I’ve enjoyed writing about my travels. Thank you.