

SORRY, NOT SORRY
What the heck does that mean? Sounds harsh doesn't it? It means that Collins and I can’t help everyone who contacts our agency for...


FIVE DAYS BEFORE CHRISTMAS AND WHAT DID APPEAR? A river cruise poem by Lisa Fitzgerald
It's 5 days before Christmas and what do I see? Visions of River Cruising appear before me The Danube, The Main, The Rhine and Moselle Oh...


LET'S GO CAMPING, YA'LL
When I was younger, in the mid-70s to mid-80s, my parents, aunts, uncles and grandparents all owned campers and we went camping quite...


THANKS FOR THE MEMORIES
Hello! It's me, Collins, and I am here this week to wish you all a Happy Thanksgiving! It’s the start of another Holiday Season and I...


LET'S DO THIS THING ALL OVER AGAIN
I am the world's biggest romantic, can't convince myself otherwise. I fight it because my version of romantic is totally different from...