‘So I tucked my hair up under my hat…’

I figured I'd share more images of signs (and such) that've caught my attention...

Backhoe day #2

I get to wear turtlenecks, fleece and those wonderful Alpaca socks I found at the farmers market in Polson...

Locally

When I sit down to write about these things, it's obvious to me how all of this fits...

A productive Friday

Deb took a number of photos, making it look like I worked harder than I actually did...

I’ll just leave these here

Photos from our Thursday on The Mountain...

On a Wednesday, all about our Tuesday

Damn, we love it here...

Wood

When Deb and I visit her cousin on The Mountain, we see the firewood he has stacked neatly out back of his cabin. The sight always brings a smile...

Willfully complacent

We’ve taken a certain pride in choosing routes and destinations with due attention to security, knowing that we’re part of a “tribe” in which folks look out for each other...

Carrying the load

When my ego tries to convince me that I'm still 25, telling me to "send it," my brain has to pull rank and remind my body that I'm 65...

Back at it

Eight of us gathered in the small cabin to celebrate the 400th anniversary of the first Thanksgiving...