We arrived in Walnut Creek, CA (not of Little House on the Prairie fame, I think). It was wonderful to share a home cooked meal in these lovely surroundings with Steve’s cousins and just chat about family and whatever came into our heads. Steve got to catch up on all the family news and I…
We just drove through the Giant Redwood Forest in Northern California. It’s indescribable, of course, but I’ll try. Photos seem an impossibility right now, not that I didn’t take quite a few. Eventually, these photos of the Redwoods start looking the same, like the views of the beach. I have a few photos that include…
Florence, Oregon is a quiet little town on the Pacific Coast Highway. My parents lived in several places in Oregon including Florence after they retired and quit the jewelry show circuit business. [We are a gypsy family at heart.] The beaches along the way after Florence were gorgeous. We camped for the night in the…
We spent a whole lot of time in Olympia getting our Spanish visa ducks in a row. It might work… or might not, but we’ve done what we can for now. Hours later, we arrived in Corvallis, the sweet little town where my parents met and married 69 years ago. Dad was a very young…
Okay… a little snag – a little, tiny one. Bright and early the morning of July 4, I celebrated by dropping my laptop directly on middle toe of my right foot, breaking it in a couple places and making a deep cut in the skin. Photos are available, but I don’t recommend them without a…
It’s amazing how much has to change when you leave an address, a city, work, friends, and family. Steve and I have spent most of today going from place to place to get our lives disengaged so that we can travel for a few months to a year. Yesterday, we had a gathering of us…
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