The sky is a dirty tan, the color of chocolate milk made by a zealously health-conscious aunt. Headlights make woeful smears in the palpable air like the lamplighters of a
The sky is a dirty tan, the color of chocolate milk made by a zealously health-conscious aunt. Headlights make woeful smears in the palpable air like the lamplighters of a
Last weekend, we paddled across a lake on the Central Coast of California, and set up a tiny campsite under a live oak tree. We carried everything with us in
My handsome hubby and I had plans to go on a long kayaking trip over the 4th of July, but soon realized that our preferred destination might be a teensy
…and it’s easy to see why.Our friends Stephen and Hilary have also recently been bitten by the kayaking bug. Specifically, Stephen has been bitten by the “hey Adam you should
You might remember a very long time ago when I bought Louise, my sunshiney ocean kayak. Adam and I have gone on numerous adventures with Thelma (his kayak) and Louise
This weekend, I’m looking forward to: Friends Sunshine The Pacific Ocean (which is a whopping 70-something degrees right now, woohoo!) Kayaking with my honey Tacos Beer Popsicles that turn my
(In case you don’t know what this post is about, click here for more from Gussy.) “Sunshine” makes me think of this song: http://youtu.be/6O9GoqsvuA8 Aptly named.. you guessed it: “Sunshine”
It’s been a rough couple of weeks. I’ve been SO busy, and all I can think about is playing instead of working and it really is kindof tortuous. So when
Memorial Day 2007 marked the beginnings of romance between my studly Hubs and myself, and so I spent much of my Memorial Day weekend hollering, “HAPPY ANNIVERSARY!” at random intervals
You don’t. This doesn’t always work, of course. We can’t always get out of distasteful things, and sometimes we need to suck it up and eat our veggies or sweat