Camping: Snapshots of a Life

Camping: Snapshots of a Life

My earliest memories of camping are snapshots of travel, radio tower lights winking, red in the darkness, whispering to my dozy mind of strange and magical horizons.  These were our itinerant years, and camping was cheap.  Long stretches of Nebraska highway,...
The Fledgling Green

The Fledgling Green

Every spring, for the last fifteen years, we have planted a garden.  In recent years, much of this has fallen to our friends, Greg and Amber, who share in the spoils of chard, kale, carrots, beets, garlic, lettuce and berries of all kinds.  But we all do our...