August 18, 2005

Quiet Journey

I remember reading a travel narrative about dining in Spain and thinking The best job in the world is to be paid to travel, eat, and then write about it. The writing was bad, however. And an article I read later in the New York Times seemed to be more of a boondoggle for a well-known columnist and her sister than a true exploration of Aruba on $2,000 a day. I cannot make guarantees as to the quality of writing on this site, but I figure If those clowns can do it for money, we can do it for free.