When my weird little worlds collide, recognizing the extreme outliers in life, and knowing when to tap out. There’s a house near here that intrigued me from the moment I laid eyes upon it. I saw it shortly after my husband and I bought our blessed little acre near the Pacific here in Costa Rica.…
Years ago when I was writing in local publications I’d been trained by an old hard-boiled newsroom veteran to keep copious notes and hold on to my notebooks. I wish I still had my notebooks from before my move to Costa Rica because I am sure they had all sorts of weird tidbits on the…