Rick
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Lassen Stinks
The pungent smell of rotten eggs. Freshly fired cap guns (remember those?). Or a newly-lit match.…
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California Coast
I woke up bright and early (10:00 a.m.) this morning and felt – still under the…
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Short but sweet
Today was another moving day, although a short one. After a well-needed good night’s sleep, we…
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Crescent City blues
We woke up this morning to overcast skies and a chill in the air. One of…
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I can see clearly now
What a difference a day makes. Yesterday we had a wonderful time at Crater Lake NP.…
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Nothing is good
Today was one of those days that just not all that much happened. Makes it a…
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Looking back and forward
Following Karen’s heartfelt post last night, I would like to start tonight with a few comments…
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Can’t keep us down
“Awe shit,” I said about 35 minutes into our drive this morning. “What??”, Karen replied. “The…
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Last stop in Washington
May 18, 1980 was a seminal moment for us growing up. Everyone watched the news about…
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Now that’s big
There are times in this journey when we experience something so beyond the ordinary that I…