Drink, Walk and Drink Some More (Iceland Part III)

One of the things I wanted to do in Iceland was ride an Icelandic horse through the lava fields.  Iceland's terrain is often described as a moonscape, but by people who've never been to the moon. There's craters, and rocky black soil, but also bright red clay and moss. There aren't any trees like you would call …

Drink, Walk & Drink Some More (Part Two – Iceland)

My flight to Reykjavik landed 45 minutes early, so my Girl Scout preparedness of wearing long underwear under my layers was unnecessary. I had plenty of time to put on my water repelling pants in the luxurious airport bathroom, which was about the size of a mock apartment in an IKEA store.  To my surprise …

Drink, Walk & Drink Some More – Part One (my travelogue)

Thoughts after 4 pints in the JFK airport bar... I'm terrified. Not just because I hate flying. Not because Miss Daisy has me looking over my shoulder for ISIS kidnappers. I'm scared because I know seven days from now I won't be the same person. I'm forcing myself to do this because I know my …