NO COUNTRY FOR OLD WOMEN
NewportThis is Pulp Fiction kind of blog. Starting at the end to wind around to the beginning It is 5:25 p.m. and I am holed up in a hotel named The Row. A perfect name for … Keep Reading…
Rut-roaming in Oregon
Good day my dear readers, When last we met, we were in the throws of moving. Well, guess what! We are still in the throws of moving but there is light the end of our tunnel. Hot off the press…I … Keep Reading…
Our Lives Have Taken a Turn
Who am I? What am I doing here?” A famous speech opener for the man who became Perot’s VP pick Well, that quote has been bouncing around in my … Keep Reading…
POSTCARD FROM NEWPORT
We hit the wall and decided to take a trip to the ocean, which I miss dearly. With great purpose, we made plans to travel to Newport, OR for a few days of rest, solitude and beach walking if I … Keep Reading…
HICCUPS HAPPEN #2
Recalls happen. Just so happens we have two recalls. One for the Honda and one for a neighborhood. Let me expound. Before I expound, this is a blog I forgot to publish. A bit dated, Feb. 13 to be exact. … Keep Reading…
OUR PLACE IN THE WORLD
Hello, dear readers! It snowed here this morning, in our neck of the woods. We walked Beau anyway. His sniffing proclivities made it colder, but Beau must do what Beau does. This climate forces us to “just get use … Keep Reading…
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