Let me start this post by telling you that I haven’t been into a public building or near another person, besides my husband, in ten days. I started my own “shelter in place” before our…Continue Reading
I was born in 1959 in a little town in Northern California. While that is probably not very significant, the fact that I was my mother’s ninth child, my father’s tenth child and my parents’…Continue Reading
I’ll be riding on the pillion of our big beemer today. We are heading up historic Highway 1 all the way to Monterey Bay. Do you know what the pillion is?
Day two of our back roads motorcycle trip I didn’t sleep great on our hard bed with hard pillows, but I still woke rested. I will admit, I prefer feather pillows, and these little older…Continue Reading