My first trip to Yellowstone

This is turning out to be a very hard post to complete. We are itching to get back. What a wonderful adventure and more await. As I work on this post my mind takes me back to the beauty and magic of the area. Should we ever win the lottery, a pied a terre inContinue reading “My first trip to Yellowstone”

WYOMING! AND….YELLOWSTONE!!!

I love old westerns. Oddly enough, not for the horses, watching cowboys snatch their mounts in the mouth and dig their spurs into them is exceedingly painful. I love westerns for the romance of the open range, the cowgirls who defy the stereotypical lady of the 19th century. My first love and I used toContinue reading “WYOMING! AND….YELLOWSTONE!!!”

It pays to have an indulgent husband.

I have been working on a book about a young girl who travels the Oregon Trail with her father. Being a visual person, it was necessary for me to “see” the trail, not just read about it. Which I have done extensively. The conversation came up for our 20th-anniversary celebration. Let’s have a party. InviteContinue reading “It pays to have an indulgent husband.”

Good thing you weren’t a Rat!

Drought ridden NH and thirsty potted flowers require innovation.  Hence, there are tubs of water around the barn and studio. Four digging dogs, two of whom are renowned for partipation in mikicc.org, require gardening in pots. The tubs, note blue one by cottage, gather what little moisture has fallen and, as a side benefit catchesContinue reading “Good thing you weren’t a Rat!”

To meet my younger self

In times of Covid isolation, we seem to turn to digging through old photos. Facebook is full of our pasts. Are we searching for a better time? In so digging, I came upon a theme book. For those of you who are old enough to have suffered them: Since I can remember, I have beenContinue reading “To meet my younger self”