Years That Answer

It is 10:11 a.m. and we just got back home from a bike ride.  I only had one cup of coffee before we left, and I have a second cup to enjoy ...

For cryin' out loud, it happened again!  I was out on a bike ride with my husband. He was way ahead of me, as per usual. I was huffing...

ANOTHER great thing about being retired (!) is that I do not have to wake up to the sound of a jarring alarm 5 mornings out of 7. In fact, t...

I'm feeling blah. I am way too focused on political stuff, and need a break. However, political stuff is all I want to focus on. It is ...

A t 7:00 a.m., I stumbled into the kitchen and poured myself a cup of coffee. I ate oatmeal while checking my blog for comments and readi...

S outhern live oaks are remarkable trees, the ones you think of when you imagine the Deep South. They are tall, craggy, sprawling trees wi...

We have a friend from NYS coming to visit this weekend and I must clean, clean, clean this dirty house.  In lieu of writing a post ...

A friend sent me the following poem. She knows I miss the trees that grew on our land when we lived in Upstate NY.  The Mangroves by Mar...