New Years Eve
The holidays are coming. It is storming and the roads are nasty with packed snow. The holidays are here. Bob’s grandmother dies, as we expected. …
The holidays are coming. It is storming and the roads are nasty with packed snow. The holidays are here. Bob’s grandmother dies, as we expected. …
A huge snow storm blew across the Cascade Mountains yesterday, dumping nearly a foot of snow in Bend. We had planned to drive to Seaside …
Sunrise was at 7:37 this morning in Bend. Bob and I walked up Pilot Butte and made the summit well before daybreak. Apparently mountains and …
Ah, Solstice Eve. This is the last day that our soul-energy will be spiraling inward. This hushed, dark, introverted descent of energy influences all beings …
We considered having our annual Winter Solstice party at the ranch this year since the holiday falls on a weekend. However, we tossed the idea …
Cold and clear again today. We thought we would do something different for our daily dose of exercise so…we went kayaking. The snow isn’t great …
Infused with hopefulness and enthusiasm for a new day, I bound from bed to embrace life. I consider myself an optimist because no matter what …
I’ve been to the ranch three times since we got back from Africa. This current visit makes the fourth. Bob was only here for two …
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