When writing my CrosbyReports, the Travel Destinations are of no importance and are, to be perfectly honest, almost beside the point. They’re nothing more than a subject or topic around which to make stupid jokes. So if you’re expecting to learn something useful about destinations like Lisbon, the Sahara, or Tahiti, you will be sorely disappointed. My apologies.
Do you like garlic? I mean, really like garlic?
We’d gone to Palm Springs for its warm, desert climate, but stayed for its Mid-Century Modern vibe.
We make the most life-changing move of our lives, to the promised land: California.
On a recent trip to LA, I had the opportunity to stay at the famed Mondrian Hotel in Los Angeles.
We visit a Caribbean paradise and like it. Mostly.
When the chance for a free trip to Oahu presented itself, I pounced like a hungry cheetah on a weakened caribou.
We drive down to Miami and Key West for the hell of it.
I just flew back from a wild weekend in California. And boy, are my arms tired.
The year was 1975 when I first went to DisneyWorld, and I haven’t been back until now.