This was just the beginning of a bad day.
The trip to Central America became probably the defining component in a relationship that has spanned almost three decades.
Music makes the world go round.
Welcome to the forbidden.
From every mountainside, let freedom ring.
When I was growing up, I always felt a bit sorry for the Jehovah’s Witness kids I went to school with.
It’s cold tonight as Willy and I get to the top of the hill and head down to Wonderland Lake.
These mountains have never been seen by humans, though “discovered” almost 60 years ago. I’ve been contemplating these mountains for a couple of days now, and here is what I see.
After the meal, we faced a known dilemma for the desired outdoor fun: Not all of us were skiers. Sharp intake of breath!
Regular MG contributors make New Year’s resolutions.
