March 4th, 2007.
he weather is sunshiny and down-right peachy as we pass the giant peach in Gaffney, South Carolina. We’ve left Ben behind and his kind smile is lingering as we drive
Dangerous Music for Dangerous Times.
he weather is sunshiny and down-right peachy as we pass the giant peach in Gaffney, South Carolina. We’ve left Ben behind and his kind smile is lingering as we drive
Christmas carols on a warm day in North Carolina. As Johny Mathis sings of the slow fall of snow, the sun sinks slowly to the horizon as we round Chapel
Cats are supposed to be graceful creatures, full of poise and haughty elegance. Here in Asheville, where we’re staying with a new friend named Windy, her two black cats are…
It’s been a discouraging two days. Last night, the bar was noisy and overblown. Overgrown with people evidently on their millionth beer eyeing the short skirts walking past. I’m fairly
I’m staying inside the house. I’d Love to say that that’s because it’s summer and it’s hot outside and we’re in Charlotte, NC. I’d Love to say it’s because we’ve
Nightmares about apocalypse. Heather claims I have a lot of them, but I think they’re just the most memorable, perhaps. All in all, this one was a lot less graphic