June 1, 2006 we arrived in Portland, Oregon and were whisked across the border to Vancouver, Washington where we were to attend an important birthday bash of one of our closest friends. I’ve been instructed not to mention the actual age of this close friend so we will leave it at that. As there was to be a day between our arrival and the grand … Continue reading Still Alive After Mount St Helens Visit
This had to be one of the most difficult days Jake had experienced in recent memory. His office phone had been ringing off the hook since arriving at his executive office early morning, and his cell phone had recently joined the chorus, accumulating message prompts at an alarming rate. Things were not going well in the real estate market and Jake was very much a … Continue reading Monkey See, Monkey Do
Through the window of my room I see the world pass by, That scenery from the weavers loom From garden to the sky Explodes in colors carefully placed In artistry so fine; Except where spoilers have defaced And marred this jewel of mine The colors seem to ebb and flow, Sun journeys through the sky, That golden orb in evening glow Will kiss this earth … Continue reading My Window
I hadn’t been in Singapore long in 1985 before I realized how important it is to know what’s going on in other people’s heads when it comes to comfort in travel. Travel to northern countries like Japan and Korea is a trip to be coveted, and I noticed there was no lack of volunteers to handle business in these northern countries as we sat together … Continue reading Northern Exposure
It was one of those days when warm rays of the sun sought out and caressed limbs, finding their way through neatly pressed coverings to end in a glad embrace. On a day like this one would normally be dreaming of soft white sand and gently lapping waves and be dressed for the occasion, but today was the day to sit and listen to our … Continue reading Looking Up
Image courtesy of: http://www.vivalamobile.com/blog/ “Want to eat something?” Ramesh pointed to the rickety structure around which crowds of people clustered, drinking their chai while they shouted and gesticulated. I looked at the chai stall and instantly recollected a recent bout of Madras belly. “No thanks!” We’d reached the border, a wildlife sanctuary sandwiched between the state of Tamil Nadu and Kerala, on the southwestern coast … Continue reading Riding the Bus in India
A Tribute to My Mother If I had a Nobel peace prize to award to someone grand Or the Order of a Royal Family grant, I’d award it to my Mother for as true as here I stand She’s as close to heaven sent as any Saint. In my boyhood I remember how she sacrificed her days So her family’s every comfort she could give, … Continue reading My Mother
Image copyright to Mirko Frank http://www.kunstnet.de Tiny the Cow – Poem We had just moved in from a rural farm to a place on the edge of town With our trucks and tractor, farmland stuff, and a cow of some renown Our spacious yard was the take off point, for my Father’s latest fad, For timber hauled from government stands gave cash that made … Continue reading Tiny the Cow
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