Just as a goldie-oldie on the radio can bring your teen age summers at the beach rushing back with the smell of suntan oil, French fries and the salty sea, so can other[…]
August 17 It was the New Math that threw me, I just never could get the hang of it, and it has traumatized me since 8th grade. And because of that I wonder[…]
Flying with our son in his new plane form Cmaarillo to Morro Bay and back,. Gorgeous day, and I took wonderful photos of Morro Rock.
Beach, just seeing or hearing the word takes me away to a place of salt, sand, sun and peace. I grew up in New Jersey, and Fort Hancock on the end of the[…]