End of the Trail Ahhh, the lovely Pyrenees. I’ve been to Spain many times, but never to the Pyrenees or Basque Country. As for the Pyrenees, they seem to me to be a combination of bits of Switzerland, the Tyrol, the Dolomites and the Maritime Alps all rolled into one. They are at once verdant and sweet valleys and craggy and dramatic rock outcroppings. The views at every turn are spectacular and I suspect we…
Infrastructure Fantasy Yesterday, as we rode through the countryside north of Barcelona up into the Pyrenees Mountain area, it was hard to miss how lovely it all was. Yes, the weather was perfect, which for a motorcycle tour is paramount, but there was also the issue of the roads. The first half of the journey sort of went from urban to industrial (I didn’t really see so much of what we think of as suburban,…
Meanwhile, Back in the School Cafeteria Sometimes an entire group of people can be in such a good mood that they lose themselves to a situation and just have a great time in an odd circumstance. Today was really the start of our motorcycle ride through the Pyrenees. We are actually going from Barcelona up into the Pyrenees and then up to the Basque Country to trek across the top of the Spanish coastline, called…
A Mandarin Lemon I taught hospitality economics at the Cornell School of Hotel Management back when it was called that and I was in business school. I found it interesting to come up with hospitality examples of fundamental economic concepts and, of course, I have always enjoyed the teaching process. I have spent the last fifty years staying in every type and manner of hotel you can imagine. I have stayed in my early motorcycling…
Into the Teeth of the Storm I am sitting on my Delta flight on the tarmac at San Diego International waiting to take off for JFK and then, after a few hours, boarding a similar flight to Barcelona. No, there is no storm here in San Diego, but more importantly, the weather.com radar map, as forecasted through the afternoon when we depart JFK later, does not look like there is any storm warnings since whatever…
Up and At ‘Em Being an early riser has done as much to define my life as anything else about me. I expect that it goes hand in hand with some of my flaws like overthinking things and being in my head more than I should be. But if those are the prices I have to pay for being an early riser, I accept that. I feel so incredibly much more productive first thing in…
Planes Trains and Automobiles I miss John Candy. He died 28 years ago at an age that was way too young (43). He was a wonderful comedic actor who I, as a big man my whole life, found it easy to relate to. Other, less than svelte actors who died way too young included John Belushi (age 33) and Chris Farley (also age 33). The other big male actor I can relate to is John…
An Ethical Don Quixote My connection to the University of San Diego is strong enough to cause me to travel forty miles back and forth twice a week this semester to get to my two classes. Those classes start at 7pm so I go a bit early and grab a bite before my two and three hour classes. Last semester I was in the habit of going to a noodle cafe near the University, but…
Purpose As I sit on any given morning, pondering what is on my mind at the moment, I often use visual cues to spur me on. Since I have lately been writing in the morning at my office desk, I can choose to examine the things around me in the office, things that are by design filled with memories and imbedded aspects of my life that cause me to reflect. Every picture may tell a…
The Business of Teaching I just finished teaching my Law, Policy & Ethics course for two hours tonight in what felt like a 90 degree classroom (we are all asked to conserve energy during this heat wave). It wrung me out and felt like a hard day in the salt mine by the time I was done. There is nothing inherently hard about the course material or this particular class, since it was the introductory…