The years roll on! Before we know it, we're into...
2022
Sea of Cortez - A & L, longtime friends and mentors, needed a couple of extra bodies for a sailing trip out of La Paz, Mexico. We didn't have much else going on, so off we went to explore the Sea of Cortez with them for a week, along with their longtime friend M, and A's nephew and nephew's girlfriend. It was a bit of a motley crew, but we had a wonderful time. S got to ride a whale shark, and it was the last time I got to spend quality time with A before his death in 2025.
SLSO - a new symphony season began in the fall of 2021. We saw loads of shows, including Dvorak's Symphony No. 9, a symphonic performance of Raiders of the Lost Ark, Sibelius' En saga, op. 9, and loads of other gems.
Colorado - our annual ski trip was its usual success. Dad and D had to scoot on another adventure when we had a night or two left, so we took ourselves out on a super-great date night to the Office Spiritorium that we still talk about!
Florida - it had been a long time since we had visited K and J in Florida. We had a springtime visit, which included seeing Pippin - a show I had never seen before! - performed by the Indian River State College theater department.
Turks & Caicos - we certainly hadn't planned to spend the year traveling the world, but when S's best friend found round-trip tickets to Turks & Caicos for $200 per person, how could we not? It was truly silly that it was so cheap! So we spent a week there with Z and L, touring, beaching, and generally getting away from it all.
OTSL - the annual summer opera season was back to its regular old self. Shows were Harvey Milk (which was better than I expected), Awakenings, Carmen (a classic), and The Magic Flute.
Germany and Azerbaijan - since Morocco didn't work out, it turned out that our first big post-COVID trip was to see the Formula 1 race in Baku, Azerbaijan. S had gotten very into F1 several years prior, and we were watching all the races (when they weren't cancelled). The Baku race goes, in part, through the old town area. "That looks cool," we thought; "we should go there." S's friend J, also a huge F1 fan, was totally into the idea and scoped out an epic apartment in Baku right on the race course.
We bought the necessary t-shirts and were planning the trip. It turned out that most of our airfare options took us through Germany, a place neither of us had been. So we decided to tour there as well! We flew into and out of Frankfurt, and spent two days each in Heidelberg (including its stunning Church of the Holy Spirit and castle), Baden-Baden (which included a trip to the famous Friedrichsbad Spa and Casino), Freiberg (whose gorgeous church bells were right outside our hotel room window, and where the Black Forest mountain biking was quite the uphill-downhill adventure), and Frankfurt (highlights including the Communication Museum and the bar at our hotel overlooking the city in the evening).
I haven't yet mentioned that our luggage was lost by United/Lufthansa on our way to Germany. It hadn't been found in the eight days we were there, so we spent an unfortunate amount of time in each city we visited shopping for a new socks or clean underwear. By the time we got back to Frankfurt, I was feeling very much like a bag lady with no actual suitcase, and we shortly had to get onto an airplane on the way to Azerbaijan. So we stopped in at a luggage store and I bought a large, aluminum, rolling suitcase to hold all our new purchases. (S also picked up an unnecessary but to this day quite useful Deuter duffel bag - which he liked so much that he has since bought another!)
We loved Germany. It was clean and felt safe and the trains were (apparently surprisingly!?) on time.
Azerbaijan was another world. We liked it too, but it was something entirely different! It was one of few places we have been where they truly do not cater to English speakers. Some folks may speak English, but it's certainly not a guarantee. It's a Muslim country but -- at least in Baku; we didn't go elsewhere -- you see everything from women in full hijab to those in miniskirts and tube tops. We went to the Azerbaijani National Carpet Museum, Maiden Tower, and the Daniz shopping mall (where we lived out our own F1 race on their indoor karting track). Despite three attempts, we never were able to catch the Museum of Miniature Books when it was open. I'll have to go back just for that, if nothing else!
Wyoming - Dad's parents both passed away in 2021, and that year we began a family tradition of taking a summer trip together in lieu of Christmas gifts. 2022 was our first year. We went to a lodge in Wyoming, which was preceded by a visit on the part of S, K, J, and me to Grand Teton National Park for a few days. This has, in the years since, proved to be a wonderful annual tradition. S and I drove our campervan out and back so we had a few additional stops along the way (the Crazy Horse Memorial where we saw a performance of traditional hoop dancing, scenic drives through Custer State Park, Jewel Cave National Monument, Yellowstone, and others).
Memphis - for S's birthday, we took a trip to Memphis for the weekend. The weather was beautiful. We visited the Fire Museum, saw the ducks at the Peabody, took in some live music, and got the still-frequently-used 1-gallon bucket from Silky O'Sullivan's on Beale Street.
Ulysses S. Grant National Historic Site - I've been in St. Louis for a long time to have never been to White Haven, the common name of the U.S. Grant National Historic Site. So when the Campbell House Museum, where I had been a longtime member, had a "Farm Table to Gilded Table" event with food and drink served at both places, I simply couldn't resist. It was a wonderful event and a wonderful date night!
SCUBA Diving - S had spent a lot of time SCUBA diving when he lived in Florida. I had never done it. So one weekend, we hopped in the car and drove to Panama City, where he did a refresher course and I got my Open Water certification! I had done all the online work ahead of time, but that stuff really doesn't sink in for me. Once we got in the pool, though, it really started to make more sense.
St. Lucia - S had always harbored (pun intended) a secret interest in sailing. When he decided he wanted to get his captain's license, I figured that I might as well do it too. So off we went to St. Lucia, where we could get not only licenses which were good in the U.S., but also the necessary certification to charter a boat in the Mediterranean, should we want to go there.
St. Lucia was a strange place. There were little restaurants and tucked-away places that were fantastic, but as a whole the people seemed largely annoyed that we were there. They were a bit rude and put off by the fact that we might need anything, even the hotel staff! It was an odd attitude.
But we left with shiny new licenses, so it was a success!






