I had a cold but nice sunrise, and after my coffee I had to find some facilities, or at least some open desert. I opened Janet’s curtains and hustled up…
Or almost. The vivid and smoke-free skies of yore, yes, but now you can’t swim in Odell Lake, for heaven’s sake. And it had taken me some resolve to decide…
This month has been about two things… …1) surviving successive heatwaves, and 2) finding out what I can reasonably reach on foot. I have made some routes to and from…
Montmartre at the Place du Tertre is a little bohemian bubble in time. Though people do live here, it must cost a fortune. In my neighborhood, South Pigalle in the…
