Originally posted on Have Vagina, Will Travel:
One month ago I moved for the sixth time in as many years. The list of locales is pretty varied. An Irish neighborhood in the…
By Susan Lilley When I finally get the car radio to myself, one hand roams the satellite and I almost miss it. And I’ve got one more silver dollar . . . […]
What do you get when you combine 200 miles of Florida road, a hocked typewriter, a 1971 Pinto, sudden dashes à la Emily Dickinson, an unlit baseball field, a bicycle race, two broken hearts, and a whole lotta Bondo? Something highly combustible, of course.
We set off at 6:30am in my little Scion: me, my boyfriend of a few months, and three spaniels. It would be an 18 hour drive, straight through, from central Illinois […]
It’s easy: look at the top banner on The Gloria Sirens homepage (pictured below). Select “Road Trips” (below, it’s highlighted in black) under the banner and access all the Road Trip pieces. […]
O beautiful, for the seats in the rental car are spacious and wanderlust is winking in the moonless skies. It’s the day before the 4th of July. We’ve been stuck in our […]
where he’s not Bashful and she’s not Snow White.”
Get plenty of sleep tonight and set your alarm. The Road Trip starts at 9 in the morning.
When you’re out road-tripping with the Sirens this Saturday, beware of literary lionesses on the prowl.