Windblown

Windblown

Saturday morning arrived. With much anticipation Gary and I planned to hike the Paint Mines with Sophie and Peter. Nestled in a rural open space near Calhan, Colorado, this interesting destination appeared. After years of winds blowing over this rocky ground,...
Moving

Moving

Boxes of all sizes and weights adorned the upstairs landing of our town house. After nearly twenty trips down and up two flights of stairs, the mountain of boxes sat neatly stacked within the walls of the garage. Even though I could barely walk the next day as my...