I suppose life is not all rainbows and butterflies, but sitting on Black Rock Beach, I can tell you: God was on to something when he invented them. In a year that has been nothing but constant upheaval, adaptation, and…
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I suppose life is not all rainbows and butterflies, but sitting on Black Rock Beach, I can tell you: God was on to something when he invented them. In a year that has been nothing but constant upheaval, adaptation, and…
Buenos dias, señoritas y caballeros, Como se dice “Wow, what a weekend!”? I’m writing you today from the aeropuerto in Cancun, Mexico, although the resort we stayed in lies in Akumal in the Riviera Maya. Hubby has gone to buy…
I had a moment – one sparkling sharp and pivotal – that made me stop, right there in the Walgreens parking lot, and just be. The afternoon air in Missouri is crisp in March. The morning snow had become reluctant…
Put four people into one car for a week, and you tell me whether anyone will be snatched bald at some point between miles 800 and 850. The first day is all pedal-to-the-metal so you can get as far away…
Some of the things my son and his buddy saw or did or heard or thought during their summer of backpacking from San Diego to Seattle will always remain untold. Most of what we live, does. Unless you journal or…
Eureka, California, July 2011. Our two hitch-hikers rolled into town, still following – more or less – the historic and breath-taking 101 freeway north. North of San Francisco, the landscape pulls you along as the mountain ranges of our Pacific…
Two big guys, two big packs, and two big smiles sat on the side of the road. One with a beat-up guitar. One with a sign. Would you stop for them? When you’re trying to get from one place to…
There came a summer when the sun was lost. It was California hot, blue skies promising day after day of shimmery warm waves of paradise found. Night’s canopy held infinite starry shifts of perspective. If you have ever pondered these…