I’m from California, but I don’t smoke marijuana—dope, grass, mary-jane, pot, ganja—whatever you choose to call it. So, when I hauled my tired body out of bed at 3:30 a.m. to catch a 7:45 flight from SFO to Amsterdam, it wasn’t for the drugs. I was thinking canals, not cannabis; Anne Frank, Van Gogh, and Rijksmuseum, not reefers.
The Tall Ships of the World
The Lakeside Shakespeare Theatre kicks off its 10th anniversary season with An Evening in Verona
A New Way to See the World: an interview with a family and their au pair
Florida Culture for the Week of April 22 by Josh Garrick
Final Week – Central Florida Premiere of Frost/Nixon
Imagine a chewy, brownie-like crust covered in creamy custard and then doused in a layer of smooth chocolate. No need to dream about this confection, it’s a Canadian favorite that’s easy to make at home.
If you've got a kid like mine, they are POSSESSED by an intense desire to learn anything - ANYTHING! - about Ancient Egypt. From building statues in the sand on our beach to mummifying a chicken, from reading books (we recommend Explore within an Egyptian Mummy) to practicing mummication online, we've done it.
Let me begin my story by saying that I have a really odd younger sister. So, we were in the most beautiful city ever: Paris. And what did she want to do? Go visit the Catacombs of Paris. My little sister has always been really adventurous, and is fascinated with morbid and unusual places and things, whereas I am very indifferent to the idea. I don’t like to stray out of my comfort zone; I don’t like surprises and unordinary things. I guess I’m just not adventurous, unlike my family members, who are all extremely adventurous people.