About a month ago a corn stalk, actually 3 or them, shot up in the back garden. Ha. We figured that the squirrels planted them from the corn the back neighbor throws out in the alley. (Our back neighbor feeds the squirrels corn, our next door neighbor out front, feeds them peanuts.) Yesterday I saw […]

What a fun day! Usually I hate car dealerships. Lindsay in Manassas, Virginia was a completely different story. I found the car online with Cars.com. Sent a deposit so they would hold it for a few days. Went to Enterprise. They were having a special, I got a Mercedes to drive to VA! I got […]

I’ll add to this… Erle

I’m painting. Gardening. Watching foreign TV. Not playing music. Not backpacking. Bikepacking some. Buying stuff I need. Buying stuff I don’t need. Just buying. Eating to much. Eating too much sweet stuff. Going to therapy. Going to the gym. Walking. Stretching. Walking some more. Taking care of my girl. (Vertebrae fracture) Camping. (Right now!) Driving. […]

And a great kitchen. Let’s be clear. I love the thought of moving. I love new and different stuff. I would have been an explorer 3 centuries ago. I am an explorer now. I hate moving. I can’t stand not knowing where stuff is. I find a logical place for everything that I take to […]

I love to camp at Green Lane Park! Clean. Quiet. Trees. Trees are essential. Wait, there’s water as well! Trees and water essential. And fire. Here’s my campsite! This is my third time here this year. The Perkiomen bike trail passes directly through the park. So, I can train here and keep my camping chops […]

Oh. I forgot. We had a couple of sunny days when we arrived!!! 3/4 IN

That’s my SA surf spot. If I lived here I would still be surfing regularly. There are good waves somewhere, everyday. In the U.S. the chance of good waves is at best, I actually have no idea. The problem is that NJ waves are so quick and disorganized. In the photo above you can see […]

I have no talent with words. That’s the best part. I was born with way above eye-hand coordination. I take no credit for it. I was also born with no foot speed. My first coach told me that I ran to first like “I was pushing a wheelbarrow.” I could throw. Baseballs. Footballs. I could […]