Its quiet. The train moves at hight speed past graffiti covered walls.Fields of sunflowers in their last days turn their heads to the ground Historic buildings,with blank windows hiding all that went on behind them over the centuries.Olive trees in rows of soft blue green and empty corn fields whizz past at an…
Author: Pam Holland
I travel the world teaching and talking.
Photographing and writing,
Sharing experiences
What a way to go.
A few days of gorgeousness
A few days of gorgeousness
A wash out. New blog site.
A few days of gorgeousness
Some days I wake up, lump in my throat,  I pinch myself, its real, and I feel incredibly lucky to have somehow landed here, in this curiously creative  life style. How on earth did it happen?India, Dubai, Mexico, Italy, Ireland, Bahamas, Caribbean, Norway, Australia, USA, France, New Zealand. Surely it couldn’t…
A wash out.
I’ve spent the past couple of hours catching up on ‘stuff’Now its time for dinner and a party is under way. A birthday party and we are all invited. There is to be music, dancing and fireworks I believe.I had so much to do last night, I was up till after 1.00 am then at…
Abruzzo School of Creative Art.
Join our class next year. click for information. Its early morning, I have ABC Adelaide radio on my computer so I can keep in touch with home. Dawn has broken and I open the computer to the world.There are a list of requests to be acted on and news from home and overseas.Its all quite amazing…
Sulmona.
This is the luggage of a Quantity of Quilters (and some of their husbands) as we arrived in Sulmona. late yesterday afternoon. Â We left Rome at about 2.30 pm yesterday. Keith and I arrived early and waited at the train station it was a good place to watch the world walk by. We moved on…
trevi Fountain and the Colosseum.
I’m updating the bog today simply because yesterday was just a little overwhelming.Section two.After the splendor of St Peters Baslilica, it was time for some “Movie theme stuff”Trevi fountain.A traditional legend holds that if visitors throw a coin into the fountain, they are ensured a return to Rome Coins are purportedly meant to be thrown using…
What way to spend a birthday.
I woke early…3.00 am.Arriving in the dark to a foreign country is a disconcerting feeling and I was anxious to look out the window and find what ‘Rome’ looked like. In the light of street lamps, I see an airport and train station… so in reality I could be anywhere, but we are in Italy. Its…
Rome.
 “There are no foreign lands. It is the traveler only who is foreign.†– Robert Louis Stevenson We had a day of travel yesterday, it went smoothly for the main part but the hiccups are part of the experience. It was a tight connection in London and with little time to spare they decided to…