I was up bright and early Saturday morning. Well, early… not so bright. I was awake before sunrise. I had
About ten minutes into my morning walk, I wished that I had worn short sleeves. At the half-way point, I
Like the desperate, and futile struggles of hapless victims caught in quicksand, pale limbed trees reach out of the swamp.
The Grandparent Road-trip Tour of 2014 concluded with a minimal amount of tears, angst, over-eating, and agitation, and an abundance
The sun was missing Saturday morning. It wasn’t that it was cold. It was a balmy 70°F. It wasn’t raining,