Does the Internet need one more blog? No, but I do, and so does whoever wants to read what I write. Having developed a near addiction to other people’s blogs, I realized how deep and far the blogosphere extends. I want to jump in. I want to meet people on the other side of the world, who– were they my neighbors– would become my friends. I want to know that in another state or country, a few people smile when they read my work, as I smile when I read theirs.
This blog shall be a place in which to publish memoirs from the twelve years I lived in Riyadh, 1986-1998. Those were my years of romance and adventure. I miss them.