Wednesday, May 27, 2015
Sunday, May 24, 2015
Friday, May 22, 2015
Fire Danger Today = 0. Greetings from the cool, moist, and wet-pine scented version of Lovely Ouray, a little Swiss hamlet in southwest Colorado cupped in a snowcapped mountain crevice. National Forest, fresh air, hot springs, and lots and lots of fresh water await your presence.
Monday, May 18, 2015
In spite of rain, snow, sleet, hail… darkness of day… and unseasonable
Thursday, May 14, 2015
Tuesday, May 12, 2015
In the words of the esteemed, oft loquacious Mark Twain, "Rumors of my death are greatly exaggerated." Ok, I'm walking a delicate tightrope here, fully realizing that this post will likely throw my RV pal, Wandrin Lloyd, into super-grump mode. Fortunately, I'm safely out of reach. Unfortunately, it concerns a matter of Life and Death. I will try to dance around the "elephant in the room" and dwell on the former, knowing that, not just for Lloyd but for all of us, the latter always has the last word.
Saturday, May 9, 2015
In trying to understand who I am and why, I need look no further than my parents, Everett and Hilda Johnson. The lead photo encapsulates my childhood, a great family wandering akin to Moses and the Israelites, as Mom and Dad followed their hearts, searching for place, purpose, and God's will.