Anne’s travelogue

Ocelot at Carnivore Preservation Trust

Ocelot at Carnivore Preservation Trust

To Walk the Appian Way in Rome Is To Retrace the Steps of Its History

Photo Essay written 12 July 2008

The Appian Way, or the Via Appia, was a major artery of a road that nourished and led to the heart of Rome.

"New"  Jomida Hotel in Kenya

"New" Jomida Hotel in Kenya

Bird Watching at Our Breakfast Table in Kenya

Bird Watching at Our Breakfast Table in Kenya

We stayed at the Lake Nakuru Lodge in Kenya, home of one of the largest flocks of flamingoes in the world. From the doorway, the outside tables looked lovely and enticing, but as we came closer, we saw quite a little gathering of various African birds. Having heard a rumor that birds void as they take flight, being just ever so slightly paranoid about avian diseases, not wanting to interrupt their movable feast, we decided discretion was the better part of valor and reluctantly turned towards the inside and less crowded and less adventurous tables.

Eleven Reasons I Expected to Die on My Trip to Africa

List written 9 July 2008

I really had an abiding sense I would die when I went to Africa. I mean how would someone so naive, so broke, so lost, so inexperienced, so clueless, and so out of shape survive?

Carolina Low Country High Tide

Carolina Low Country High Tide

1990 View of Our Front 'Yard' at High Tide

1980  Old Road Back to Our House

1980 Old Road Back to Our House

It had been draped much more with Spanish moss until there was a freak snow storm in 1975.

1950  Five of the Eight Kids Swimming

1950 Five of the Eight Kids Swimming

1963  Seven of Us on a Creek Ride to Edingsville

1963 Seven of Us on a Creek Ride to Edingsville

This was not our lifeboat but one we used on the creek to go to Edingsville, the place where our old house originally stood and continues to be too narrow to build on.

Anne Beach

Anne Beach has been a member since 1 June 2008 and goes by itchyfeet2844.

Currently in North Carolina, but wishes she were traveling..

I teach and find renewal in travel, but my budget usually wrecks my aspirations, so (Can you hear me sigh?), I'm searching for outside the box ways to get me out of my little box in Raleigh, NC. I like my little Raleigh box, but when I travel I feel my finger on the pulse of the world, I am moved by the commonality of human experience, my heart beats faster, my mind is enlivened, and my soul is fed. In 2006 I went to Rome, Italy; Ethiopia and Kenya, but my obsession became exaggerated not sate