A close-up and personal look at Switzerland
It had been a while since Ben and I last visited the States. Little did I realize that the flight over was preparing us to eat in American restaurants. Of course you only get that kind of preparation when you… Read moreEating in Restaurants
The very first time I flew I must have been about 12, it was with my sister. It was just a short flight from New York to Georgia. We declined the nuts and an on-board drink because we didn’t have… Read moreEconomics 101. There‘s no such thing as a free lunch
I was in college the first time I went to Switzerland. My fiancés father organized my flight over from JFK. Ben’s mother and father, who I had never met before were going to meet me in Geneva and take me… Read moreGetting There
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