I keep forgetting that magnificent terrain lies within spitball’s distance of home. It took Anna and me only three hours to get to Sorensen’s in Hope Valley. I haven’t been here since Molly was six weeks old. We’re staying in Rock Creek cabin. Why is it called “Rock Creek Cabin?” Molly might ask. Well, because it’s perched at the side of Rock Creek and it’s a cabin. “Yeah, but what other reason?” I packed way […]
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An Annual Event
My last blog entry was nearly a year ago, so what the heck: I’ll stop by and say hello. Topically, I’m gonna leap around like a playful deer, or perhaps a bee, flying from one idea to the next. ‘Kay? As we were coming in for a landing on today’s flight to Oakland, my seatmate was watching out her window. Suddenly she took her husband by the arm and spoke with emotion: “Golf courses must […]
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