BurningbirdKick self in butt. Time for adventure, Orange Woman. Saturday morning, in the early hours, I am finally getting in Golden Girl and heading out on the road. Final destination: Boston, with select points in between. I figure if I’m writing, I can do this just as easily from hotel rooms in the evening, and […]
Recovered from the Wayback Machine. The water of the Bay is remarkably calm today, almost glassy in spots. A very rare occurrence. There was a sailboat fairly close to shore, and I could actually see it’s reflection in the water. It was a very pretty sight. Unfortunately, the lack of wind that helped calm the […]
Recovered from the Wayback Machine. Jonathon likes the weather he experienced in Portland Oregon. I lived in Portland for four years, and in Seattle for nine years — after a time the drizzle and overcast can get a bit wearying, especially if you live in the city. Out of the city, though. That’s where the mist […]
Recovered from the Wayback Machine. I had this most horrible nightmare last night. I dreamed that I was on a deserted tropical island, and the only thing I had to eat and drink was blueberry bagels slathered in Vegemite, with room temperature, flat Foster’s to wash them down. And it was in color, too. Shudder What does […]
Recovered from the Wayback Machine. Within comments that arose in the last Blog Party (see previous posting) a little cultural edification: Tim Tams are a sweet that the Australians seem to universally love, at least from my understanding. I found an excellent write up that says “They’re a sexy mass-market product, available at supermarkets, service stations, convenience […]