Monthly Archives: July 2009

   "Summer's lease hath all too short a date."                    –   William Shakespeare     August. How quickly the summer flies. Seems to always work this way, don't you think? Maybe there are some things beyond memories that we take from place … Continue reading →

  The West County Trail Through the early morning fog, Rabbits pause On the trail Listening for danger; Frozen In place. Then, in  zig-zag flurry Scamper into the briars And marshland bog At the ‘click‘, ‘Tap‘, Of a walking stick. … Continue reading →

  Oh, but California-California, I'm coming homeI'm going to see the folks I digI'll even kiss a sunset pig.California, I'm coming home!* The church bells are ringing from a block away. We're not sure why on a Friday night. Maybe … Continue reading →

  Late in the afternoon and early evening, the hot west wind blows cool rolling fog from the Pacific over the hills and unto the scorching valley floors of orchards and vineyards as far as the eye can see. Spring … Continue reading →

<div align=”center”><span><p>&nbsp;<img src=”http://files.blog-city.com/files/N04/78812/p/f/ah.jpg&#8221; alt=”” width=”500″ height=”375″ /></p></span></div><span><p><font size=”3″>Late in the afternoon and early evening, the hot west wind blows cool rolling fog from the Pacific over the hills and unto the scorching valley floors of orchards and vineyards as far … Continue reading →