Down the Hudson
I was treated to the pleasure of a train ride down the Hudson this week. They used to be a...
So far
So far, 2010, the first year of the teens and the first year to know what the name of its...
Celebrity deaths
There is generally nothing that affects me less than a celebrity death. Other than a knowing cluck of the tongue...
A holiday message
I thought perhaps I had hallucinated this billboard when I saw it last weekend, caught without my camera, and I...
‘Tisn’t the season
The run-up to Christmas always involves more than I expect. No matter how early the “shopping” is done, there is...
Going all modern on ya
Well it only took about two years longer than I had hoped, but now there’s a place for everything and...
Oh, was that November?
This extended absence from the blogging world (I am so 2002) was brought to you by Work – Work®, Keeping...
Happiness is . . .
Fresh pavement on a road I’d just written off as unbikeable.The smell of basil and lavender all through the house...
Summertime blues
I’m not usually big on lament, but it seems I’m making an exception and moping around about the summer that...