Things have been quiet around Ye Olde Blogge lately. Not much has been going on, or at least, not much of note. (Our internet was out the week of Thanksgiving. The dog learned a new way to get our attention - she pulls firewood out of the bin by the fireplace.) But on Saturday we… Continue reading Hot Springs State Park
8 FEET HIGH AND RISING, BITCH. I finally get a picture of a crow and it's by accident, on a g.d. snowbank. Anyway, there's this particular stretch of highway near my house that always has crazy high snowbanks on the one side. When I was a kid I just couldn't get over it because if… Continue reading How High is the Snowbank, Mama?