Seriously, one really never knows who’s going to pop up. Or where they’re gonna do it. Or what they’re going to do once they do their popping-up. Here’s my Wednesday afternoon parking lot adventure, complete with random people! On my
One Just Never Knows…
I’ve been hanging out for the past week near the Central Coast of California in a campground in the hills between Morro Bay and Atascadero. Some days, I go into Morro Bay for a macchiato, a walk on the beach,
Learning to Listen to the Little Voice
Sometimes, I don’t listen to that little voice very well. You know the one I’m talking about, that tiny voice that speaks to us in our ear oh so quietly, barely even at a whisper. The one that nudges us
Broken Down RVs, a “Care” Plate, and Some Pretty Cool Earrings
Not me! I’m not broken down. At least, not now, and haven’t been since the hitch broke in Northern California last November. Knock on wood. A couple of weeks ago, I left Salton Sea and headed to the Anza Borrego
What to Do With an Empty Hook on a Fence Post
I just couldn’t stand it any more… At my friends’ house, there was a hook on a fence post without anything on the hook. So I found a bright blue coffee cup at the local Goodwill for fifty cents. I
Mary S. Young – a Park Near Portland
As one travels around the Portland Metro area here in Oregon and Southwest Washington, it quickly becomes apparent that people in this area love their parks. There are parks everywhere – small neighborhood parks, larger community parks, and big urban
Trippin’ Down Memory Lane – Hwy 101: Day 3, Freedom’s in the Knowing
Continuing the third and final day of this road trip down memory lane, if you’d like to catch up on the first two days, click here for Day One and click here for Day Two. These links will open on