And We’re Back, Detours And All, Or, Saturday Morning at 10:30am
We never got to Norway. Let me back up. When last we spoke, I was taking August off to, among other things, travel via Denmark
We never got to Norway. Let me back up. When last we spoke, I was taking August off to, among other things, travel via Denmark
If I had posted this five years ago I’d be introducing you to a hidden gem. As it happens, the Bay Area has discovered West
I know it’s only just Spring, but here in Northern California this season slips to summer like a silk veil disappearing around a corner. Which
In 2015, 2017 (which for some reason I can’t remember I didn’t recap here), and 2018, my husband, my kids spent a few nights at
Happy Lunar New Year! Specifically, Happy Lunar New Year in Mandarin! On top of wishing you well, I wanted to ask, how do you
I went camping! I exclaim because it felt completely new. I haven’t camped anywhere since my son’s kindergarten class organized a weekend for all the
From inside out. And outside in. I love an estuary. When is it water and when is it dirt? When an ocean, when a marsh
My husband and I spent Thanksgiving last year, which now seems like a long time ago but wasn’t, at the Post Ranch Inn in Big
When we started out, Saturday, my hiking shirt was rumpled, the terrain, in order. To end any pretense of mystery, my sister, my brother-in-law, my
I am in Albuquerque. Whoa. Crazy. The Women’s Fiction Writers’ Association, or at least 80+ of the 1000+ member association, have gathered here for the
After four tech support help sessions, comments are still broken. I have one more trouble-shooting process to try and then it’s a site rewrite, I
I know some of you, maybe many, are beginning to plan real travel. I’m not there yet. But in the way of pandemic mood swings,
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