. . . No matter how many times I’ve walked or run or hiked the 3.3 miles of the loop road in San Fidel, there is always something new I discover. Yesterday, I took the dogs up the east side of the loop (less populated, more wild, and with a better view of the mountain […]
But here are some photos from drives and swims and walks and windy, lazy Sundays. Be well. – SAWK
The last few years have been difficult in many ways, one being the fact that our families seemed to experience death after death after death. Jeremy’s lovely and precocious third-grade student, Rachel; my strong and stubborn, dancing and singing grandmother; Jeremy’s hilarious, lovable Uncle Andrew; the Kuhns longtime family friend, Mrs. Giraud; my twinkle-eyed, mustachioed […]
I woke up with the power out – not really something to shout about . . . But, if you’ve ever lived in a trailer, it is something to worry about. There’s no water to waste in the desert anyway, and the prospect of cold pipes exploding into icy floods under your house is not a pleasant […]
A week ago Monday, we had a snow day accompanied by frigid temperatures that made even the dogs despair of going outside. Escaping the trailer, I hiked up the loop in San Fidel in my snowboots, the anklet of berries (ghost beads) on my left foot digging painfully deep until my walking twisted them around […]
