Grey it certainly is, but how influential is hard to tell. I walked about in the heart of Paris yesterday, until fading light and some spatters of rain drove me…
We’re in the Blue Ridge Mountains! Woke up this morning in Maggie Valley, North Carolina, not sticky with sweat! The no-see-um’s biting my ankles, and the occasional, disconcerting bang…
On the west coast, that would be the name of a weed dispensary. Photo from Speakzeasy Blog. I have been in many places in Arizona, and had almost forgotten the…
