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…
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
We sold our lovely home in Morro Bay and this set off a chain of events. Morro Bay was in the 60-degree range with a slight breeze as we backed down the driveway. And away we went. … Keep Reading…
ALMOST A HIT AND RUN
She was big. She was strong. About 800 pounds? Not sure about the weight, but she was a big girl…elk. An elkess!! Heading South of 101 thru Oregon, there are plenty of places to see elk. Signed are posted. Locations … Keep Reading…
Installment Three – The Rest of the Way
How many blogs have I authored? It feels like thousands at this point. Not even 500, truth be told. So why the heck can’t I get my pictures where I want them on my posts? I fear an update. Oh, lord. … Keep Reading…
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