Signs

While I am out and about touring this fine country of ours, I encounter many signs. I came across this one which is the translation of an old Polish saying. Not my circus. Not my monkeys. It translates as “not my problem.” I was struck by this because I started to think about all the… Continue reading Signs

BBQ Belt

Day one. Made it to the Cherokee Forest. I am carefully watching the doppler and trying to outsmart the torrential rain that is hammering the eastern seaboard. This is a picture of David on his birthday. He looks a little bit like “what did I get myself into again.” You can see the dogs are… Continue reading BBQ Belt

Bear Aware

I know I stopped blogging for a bit and we have much to catch up on. Notably bears. We were in bear country in Montana and Wyoming. We knew this because you had to be in a hard-sided camper (although sometimes I felt like Lulu might look like a sardine can to a hungry grizzly).… Continue reading Bear Aware