When It Sticks
When something is beautiful, it simply is.
No qualifications needed.
No website apologies.
No pleas for privacy.
No excuses.
When the snow sticks, this is your road–and you better arrive early before the sun or wind makes it all disappear.… Read the rest
At Last, The Sun
At last, the sun and with it, sub zero temperatures.
The ride yesterday was two hands on the wheel blizzard driving. This morning after deicing and warming the car, god bless the battery, I left for home and before the … Read the rest