Roads without names...
February of 2004 I set out
to satisfy a childhood dream of living in a
foreign country and writing that book they all
say we have inside of us. This was an easier
decision for me than it was the actuality of
doing it. Armed with a lack of knowledge of the
language, the body of a 70 year old, and no
close friends or family outside the US, I
purchased a reconstructed school house in
Jablonka, Slovakia. I sold my house in Las
Vegas, moved my furniture and began the
adventure while I still could.