I accept the great adventure of being myself

Yesterday I went to my first fall market of the season. By myself. And you know what? I had a great time. There was live music playing, food everywhere, rows and rows of vendors. Everything from handmade pottery, woodworking, crafts, and all sorts of things I absolutely did not need—but of course I had to stop and look at anyway. I did come home with some olive oil, because apparently this version of Ruthie Wanders is also becoming a woman who gets excited about good olive oi

Flooded Sahara and teamwork

Postcards from Bali - So much to see!