Lately I’ve been devouring travel memoirs. And they’re fueling my wanderlust. From a trip to Scotland last year. A very rare bird in Loch Lomond. I love that about books. The ability to influence and inspire. I was around eleven when I read Charlie and the Chocolate Factory. The chocolate river. The candy (side note: twenty years later a made up story about a candy store would be my kids most requested bedtime story). The story hooked me. Oh, and the… Read more »