Minnesota, I’ve noticed something lately. You don’t have helmet laws with regards to motorcycles. It’s odd to see men with naked heads riding around on Harleys and various other makes of “hog” if you will. I mention men because I … Continue reading →
The urge to travel is in my blood. My pioneer ancestors crosses the plains. My conquistador ancestors settled California. I can’t help it. It’s in my genes, this urge to explore. This weekend Paul & I traveled to North Dakota … Continue reading →
Today I had an appointment downtown in Saint Paul. The lights weren’t much brighter there because it was the middle of the day. And I certainly didn’t forget all my troubles or cares. What I found odd, was that there … Continue reading →
Normally, I have a pretty good sense of direction. Now that I’m living in a new city, however, I don’t really have my bearings. Maybe it’s because I’m used to living in a place where the ocean is in the … Continue reading →
