Monday, July 26, 2010
Friday, May 21, 2010
Saturday, April 24, 2010
An apology
— Doris Lessing (The Golden Notebook)
A picture is worth 1000 words. Or maybe 204 words. Maybe 6.
Arranging (or not) pictures and decorating them with words (or not) entertains me, which is the main reason I have a blog to begin with.
Friday, March 19, 2010
Every now and then...
Fifth graders from PS22 in Staten Island do Fleetwood
Mac's "Landslide."
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
Is it working yet?
http://www.warscholar.com/Timeline.html
(Updated to 2009)
I'm so glad the next war, like the last war, will be the last one. I'm fresh out of thanks.
Thursday, August 20, 2009
Thursday, May 21, 2009
Sunday, May 10, 2009
Monday, December 22, 2008
Sunday, December 21, 2008
Tuesday, November 4, 2008
Sunday, October 19, 2008
Suggestions of slackery!?
When last I blogged, we were looking forward to Sarah's visit. She arrived on September 29 and was my birthday present this year! We had many adventures during her stay. Herewith is our digital diary:
We hiked up the Middle Oconee River in Ben Burton Park about a mile from our house. (The Middle Oconee runs through our backyard, too.)
Sarah and Rick discovered a smallish water snake trying to make a meal of a catfish half its size. We watched for about half an hour then decided to leave it to its lunch and we continued upriver.
About 15 minutes later, I saw a much larger snake with a smaller fish. We stopped to take pictures, but it soon found a place to hide from us and have its lunch in peace.
Rick spotted several shed skins among the river rocks we were walking on.
By now, we were sort of nervous about the snake population and left the river for dry trails--but we couldn't resist going back to check on the progress made by the smaller snake. It hadn't moved, but the fish was definitely lunch!
We checked the Internet when we got home and found that the snakes were harmless (to humans) brown water snakes.




Rick and I “found” the Elder Mill covered bridge while we were house-hunting and we always take visitors to see it. The Georgia historical society plaque tells the story. In addition to the general splendor, we saw crawdads and a few nice-size fish in the clear, cold pools.
Of course, we showed off as much of Athens as we could.




Best of all (I think) was our trip to Helen. It’s a tiny Alpine-flavored town in the Blue Ridge surrounded by some stunning scenery.
Before settling into serious tourist activity in town, we drove a few more miles to Ana Ruby Falls. The walk to the falls is lovely (and easy!) Two large creeks come together right before they spill over the rock face. It must be thunderous in the spring. We had hoped to see some fall color, but the locals said we were a couple of weeks early. We certainly weren’t disappointed by what we saw, though!
On our way back to Helen, we stopped at Lake Unicoi—also very pretty.







Alas, Sarah has returned to San Diego, but there are secrets in the works that may bring her back!






























