Sunday morning is my favorite time of the week. It’s calm and quiet. No one’s on the street–no honking, no yelling, no overly loud conversations in the hallway, and nothing is being dropped. 215 more words
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“In this below-sea-level basin, steady drought and record summer heat make Death Valley a land of extremes. Yet, each extreme has a striking contrast. Towering peaks are frosted with winter snow.
Before leaving St. Simons at the end of the month to continue our travels, we wanted to see our kids again. Fortunately, the cottage we rented this month—one of the few available on short notice—is a large, rambling, old barn of a place, with several random additions. 707 more words
We took a day trip yesterday to Okefenokee—a swamp with a percussive Native name roughly translated as “land of the trembling earth,” or “waters shaking.” The swamp’s name refers to its peat bog, which is neither dry land, nor part of the water, but a sponge-like floating habitat, that squishes and quivers as you walk upon it. 482 more words