Between the Lines

I sit here today on the 45^th parallel. I’m halfway between the equator and the North Pole. It’s the perfect location to spend the summer writing the lines for my memoirs of living in Europe. I would love to say that I’m halfway through writing those lines, but I’m afraid I don’t even see the light at the end of the tunnel for that one yet.

I’ve been compiling my blog posts, my Facebook posts and notes and memories as best I can before I ask my children for their memories. This picture correctly shows what it’s like to write a book.

There’s a lot of hard work that goes into writing a book that’s not very pretty at times. I usually post on Instagram different places where I go to write. Luckily, I’ve been blessed by being bit by the travel bug. I enjoy seeing distant places.