Curtains......Afraid of the dark? I think not! But I've come to a conclusion that most of America is. Everywhere you go, there's light. Neon lights, street lights, security lights, porch lights, and I can't forget the cute little solar butterfly lights that brighten the path in my backyard. I get it. I do. Security, safety, and attempting
This picture was taken on in the Gila Mountains on our 2005 summer bicycle tour.
Saturday, April 25, 2015
Wednesday, April 22, 2015
Paranoia and mudflaps
A story of rumors and quandary
This is a blurb about mud flaps, well fear too. Yeah, mud flaps and fear, but first let me preface my tale by telling you that we're a couple of weeks away from lift off to Alaska and points north. Because, we're going to share this little excursion of Northern
Saturday, April 18, 2015
Casita on the Casa for the Casita
We had the guys from Chaparral Steel Supply put up this little metal roof awning (we call it a techo here in the border area) 20' X 12' to protect the Casita. Great! So what now? Top's protected, but the sides look naked. We decide that we can put up a side and a back ourselves. So it's off to the local salvage lot (Yes, it's a junk yard, because we're responsible, green, and, of course cheap), Used 3/4 inch plywood sheets at 5 bucks a piece with a whole lot of nails to pull. But, hey, did I say we were cheap?
So now, we're cleaning, cutting and painting a base coat and I'm thinking maybe we'll paint stars, or symbols, or how about a fire breathing dragon, (Dragons are cool). But Kamala says it's a Casa for
Tuesday, April 14, 2015
Sweet anticipation
Ah, the sweet feeling of anticipatory planning for a trip--well, actually two trips (there be more on the second trip later). Right now, we're in between trips. I'm in limbo. With launch date set at the beginning of May and lots of to-dos to check off, I find that while I 'gotta' live in my house to prepare for the trip, I 'gotta' pack also.
Usually we leave the house with a general idea, general direction, and general timeline. We adopted this overall idea while riding our recumbent tandem on our first long 2,800 mile bicycle tour from El
Usually we leave the house with a general idea, general direction, and general timeline. We adopted this overall idea while riding our recumbent tandem on our first long 2,800 mile bicycle tour from El
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Saturday, April 11, 2015
Perception, Such a Narrow View of Life
See the Elk?There's actually more than one. It's all about perception. |
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Tuesday, April 7, 2015
Taking leaps
It's difficult to get away
if you work at a job that only gives you two to three weeks off per
year. When I was a CPA, that was all I was given for vacation. I started to take time off during slow periods without pay. Weekends were
precious and we would take many mini-vacations to surrounding areas
by taking off Friday after work and returning home on Sunday.
Personal
time is worth so much. What were we working for
Friday, April 3, 2015
Birds of a Feather
I find it very curious the almost instant bond created by commonness.
I can remember very clearly my first few hours of hours after arriving at Marine Corps boot camp. We had our heads shaved, we were relieved of our "civilian" clothing and handed boots, olive green pants and a yellow sweatshirt. In other words we had been stripped of our old identity (they were going to build us a brand new one, yeah sure!). But standing there, everyone having the same dorky bald canary look, we talked and the first groups that
I can remember very clearly my first few hours of hours after arriving at Marine Corps boot camp. We had our heads shaved, we were relieved of our "civilian" clothing and handed boots, olive green pants and a yellow sweatshirt. In other words we had been stripped of our old identity (they were going to build us a brand new one, yeah sure!). But standing there, everyone having the same dorky bald canary look, we talked and the first groups that
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