Note: This post is part of a series on Bali. To start at the beginning, see The Bali Diary: Day […]
The Bali Diary: Shaky Ground
Note: This post is part of a series on Bali. To start at the beginning, see The Bali Diary: Day 1.] […]
Bali Diary: Fields of Dream
Note: This post is part of a series on Bali. To start at the beginning, see The Bali Diary: Day 1.] […]
The Bali Diary: Day 1
We stepped out of the airport and into the first fresh air we’d inhaled in forty-seven hours. Hot and humid, […]
Anguilla: AXA Then & Today
On my first date with Chris, we met at a little restaurant in downtown Chicago. It was a sunny day […]
Polebridge, MT: Baby, It’s Cold Outside!
No doubt about it. The weather outside is frightful. The National Weather Service is calling for a windchill of -52 […]
Polebridge, MT: Frost-n-Squash
The glass of water on my bedside table hasn’t frozen. Yet. But the evening mist now leaves frosty geometric patterns across […]
Polebridge, MT: What We Did This Summer
But then fall comes, kicking summer out on its treacherous ass as it always does one day sometime after the […]
Polebridge, MT: The Grasshopper and the Godfather
Never hate your enemies. It affects your judgment. —Don Corleone, The Godfather: Part III Here at the yurt there’s always a […]
Polebridge, MT: Sodbustin’
If you live in awareness, it is easy to see miracles everywhere. —Thich Nhat Hanh In the two years that […]
Polebridge, MT: Moving Day
Here come the earth movers; They’re coming to take it away. Topsoil, spruce, stumps, and weeds; Oh how we’ve pined […]
Polebridge, MT: The Bare Necessities
Look for the bare necessities, the simple bare necessities, Forget about your worries and your strife; I mean the bare […]
Ireland: Escape to the Emerald Isle
First of all, let me begin by pointing out a change in our blog’s subtitle. As you can see, it […]
Polebridge, MT: The Welcoming Committee
After four months in Italy, we’ve finally returned to the yurt. If our first trip out to the property is […]
Polebridge, MT: We’ve Moved! (For Now)
As you might have guessed, living in a yurt without running water in freezing temperatures is bearable for only so […]
Polebridge, MT: An Arborophile Copes with Dendromania
I think that I shall never see A poem lovely as a tree. Poems are made by fools like me, […]
Polebridge, MT: Pride Goeth Before the Fall
I’m glad I live in a world where there are Octobers. —Chris G. Fall is here. The tourists are gone, the […]
Polebridge, MT: Under the Dome Alone
“Oh no, don’t do that,” my mom said when I called to tell her that I’d be staying at the […]
Polebridge, MT: All the Pretty Gills
Fly fishing for trout: for me it’s not about catching a lot of, or big, fish. It’s about so much […]
Polebridge, MT: Butter-and-eggs
Flowers are the earth laughing. —Ralph Waldo Emerson As the undisputed “Crown of the Continent,” Glacier National Park is grand, […]
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