This week The Freewheeling Freelancer travels to Budapest, Hungary. Come on over!
Next week, another short story from the Emily & Hilda backstory. Come on back!
Thanks,
JT.
This week The Freewheeling Freelancer travels to Budapest, Hungary. Come on over!
Next week, another short story from the Emily & Hilda backstory. Come on back!
Thanks,
JT.
IF THIS IS WINTER, Hilda thought, I am glad I took my leave in August. This should have been the coolest month, and the air temperatures were nothing like the heat wave she had left behind. But the hot winds from the Kalahari Desert had started in July instead of September this year, and the sun beat down relentlessly. Continue reading
This week The Freewheeling Freelancer enjoys the beauty of Lake Balaton in Hungary. Come on over!
Next week, a another short story from Hilda’s past. Come on back!
Thanks,
JT.
“Thank you, Glenda,” I said, squeezing her hand. “I’ll see you next week.” Glenda smiled, too tired to talk anymore. Her eyes closed in sleep by the time I reached the door. The perspiration in my undershirt from riding 10 km to the nursing home had long since dried. I was ready to go out in the summer sun and ride home. Continue reading
This week The Freewheeling Freelancer enjoys the beauty of Slovenia and crosses the country in one day. Come on over!
Next week, a another sea story from my Navy days. Come on back!
Thanks,
JT.