Two years ago today, our new American Life began...
Tag: Camping
The day is what we make it
Smiling, tail wagging, my girl Scout inspires me...
Equinox eve: A ramble
Yes, we'll mind the snakes...
Now that’s a hole in the ground
This was what we've been hoping to see for months now...
Not tipsy here
There are two exceptions to the rule -- Scots and rednecks.
Spring, sprung
The winter woods, still bare, show soft green hints of spring...
‘If you can’t hold it in your hand, you don’t own it’
(I'll explain what I mean by that in future posts.)
The pig’s lipstick
We remember when people took time to help us. It feels good to pay forward.
Lost sleep & three in a Jeep
We saw what we’d come to see...
Bloggin’ again
If you made it this far, your reward (or your punishment, depending on why you're here) is...