“I am not your Mom. I am Black Crayon.”

Many readers ask how we can afford to travel the world and write about it. It is time to tell.

But if I can’t give you stories of zany coworkers (got none) and bustling workplaces (just my couch), then at the very least I thought I could tell you what I’ve been eating recently.

haven’t changed out of my pajamas yet this morning, so not sure if this experiment is off to a fantastic start.

Highlights include a tree canopy tour, which involved swinging tarzan-style from tree to tree, 100 feet up in the air.

The tunnels were built small enough so that a larger-framed Roman, with torch and sword in hand, would struggle to fit through, which means you have to actually wiggle your way on your belly.

i didn’t come back feeling MUCH more jewish but it made me at least engage more with my religion, and question it, and spend two weeks thinking hard about something other than work or relationships.

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