Could there be any better sound than falling asleep to the lyrical loon call? I find something in it hopeful, heartbreaking and romantic.
Back at it, in our favorite spot. Up North. Douglas Lake. A few glorious weeks to recharge, reset and renew. I need this place and this time.
Room with a view.
That I ran the dishwasher. I spent the entire day thinking I had no clean dishes and was constantly rewashing silverware. This is the kind of thing that pre-kids, never […]
I want to remember like this for always.
Now this is a way to start off a week … Carvel … for no good reason, other than, it’s what happy tastes like.
One last shot before our quartet becomes a duo once again.
Wildlife in citylife.
Looking up. Big shoes this one has to fill.